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The Lovers: A Series In 4 Parts

This is my romance anthology series for SamiJey consisting of my works previously deleted from Tumblr. Explicit scenes and smut are mentioned in all four stories so MDNI.

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Right Here

Summary: Even with the risk of being late for work, Jey and his boyfriend, Sami, just can't seem to pull apart...

"Time to leave already?" Sami's voice was a groggy mumble as his face was half-buried in his pillow, half-hidden by his wavy, ginger mane as his eyes flitted open.

He'd dozed off but was woken up by the weight of the bed shifting. It was Jey trying and failing not to disturb him as he went to crawl out of it and get ready for his trip to the next Friday night show. He hadn't made it far, though, unable to find the will to leave Sami's side. Jey's beautiful, tatted, bare body still sat next to him under the sheets, and Sami could feel the heat of his skin, their thighs still pressed together.

With the weather outside in NYC so chilly and intrusive, trying to creep into the hotel room, Sami craved his heat. Yet there was nothing he craved more than Jey himself.

He thought to reach out and hold him close, but Jey moved first, giving Sami a soft smile before his fingers pushed a lock of his hair behind his ear and caressed his cheek.

"You want me to miss my flight, baby?" Jey replied, his fingertips tracing Sami's jawline beneath his beard. He cupped his chin into his hand, gently bringing his face from the pillow, and Sami's lips pulled into a sleepy smile as he watched Jey lean down to plant a long, delicate kiss on them. He'd been kissed by Jey hundreds of times...yet each time managed to make his heart thrum in his chest.

"Your flight isn't for another few hours...you can stay a little longer," Sami whispered in between kisses, his heart still beating fast for Jey as he lovingly stroked his chin with his thumb. Jey slowly pulled his lips away, looking into Sami's hazel eyes that longed for him...knowing the same longing could be found in his coffee-colored gaze.

And knowing that he could never truly resist Sami.

"If I don't get to Texas on time, you owe me a plane ticket," Jey teased sweetly as he hiked the sheets back over their bodies, settling in beside Sami and his luscious heat once again. He threw his muscular arm over him and used his strength to easily pull him into a cuddle in one fell swoop. Jey started to frantically nuzzle his nose on Sami's, then his bearded chin on his, making Sami chuckle and grin. "What? I'm just tryna warm up and get comfortable since you won't let me leave," Jey said and tickled him again with his playful fondling.

He loved seeing Sami smile, loved feeling the warmth of his naked skin as he ran his hand up and down his back, their combined heat melting them into one. Sami sighed as a tremble shook through him from his soft fingertips, making Jey grin this time.

"I'll owe you dinner, too. And a massage. Promise," Sami breathed against Jey's lips, hooking his elbows around his neck, as well as his thigh over his hip, locking their bodies together.

"You can give me that massage right now," Jey growled quietly to him. He lightly pulled Sami's bottom lip into his mouth as he kissed him deeply, his tongue slipping inside and seeking his to taste, making Sami's heart pound all over again.

"Anything to keep you right here..." he said with a hushed moan as he felt Jey twitch and stiffen against his own growing stiffness from the idea of Sami's agile hands exploring the curves of his body that swelled with muscles aching for his touch.

The cold outside didn't stand a chance of penetrating their cozy, warm love nest now. Sami hummed with content as Jey's soft lips pressed to his neck, adoring the feel of him so close—and happy that he bought himself more time to soak him all in...

Home At Last

Summary: When Jey joins Raw after leaving The Bloodline, Sami is there to remind him where home truly is.

It was one thing to travel: In the car, the road always seemed to stretch on forever, and on a plane, the sky seemed to be never-ending.

But it was a whole other thing when Sami's other half seemed just as far away as his destination.

It was easier when they traveled together. When Sami worked alongside him as the "Honorary Uce" of The Bloodline, he'd cram into the car with Jey and his brothers, Jimmy and Solo, they'd talk and laugh for hours. It made all those miles from one city to another flow effortlessly...especially as they cuddled up in the backseat, their hands laced together or their heads on the other's shoulder when they drifted asleep.

However, they were separated when the storyline ended and the annual Draft happened. They still made time for each other when they could, but their schedules were too hectic with Sami as one half of the Undisputed Tag Team Champions, and Jey as the hottest man in the main event scene.

But no matter how big or small, Sami cherished every moment with Jey.

It was his deep brown eyes that would light up when he saw him, eyes he could get lost in.

It was his round, cute lips that would curl into a smile when they reunited, lips he could kiss all night.

It was his muscular, tatted arms that would wrap around him, arms he wanted to hold him forever.

No lack of time or amount of distance could ever change Sami's feelings. And he knew Jey felt the same way.

Yet time and distance would thankfully no longer be an issue as Jey was now officially part of the Raw roster. Monday nights were Sami's home, but his true home was Jey. And to return home made the 11-hour car ride to Charlotte, NC worth every minute.

Sami opened the door to the locker room that had his logo initials printed on a piece of paper. As he dropped his duffel bags to the floor, he let out a giddy sigh. He whipped out his cell phone from the back pocket of his sweatpants and sent Jey a quick text.

Hope you got into town safely. Can't wait to see you tonight. I love you.

"I love you, too, baby."

His sudden, deep, gruff yet sweet voice made a thrill shoot through Sami's body as he glanced up for the first time and spotted Jey sitting on the sofa across the room. He looked like a vision come to life in his leather black jacket, silver chain, and black vee neck shirt.

"Jey?!" Sami gasped incredulously as he stood up, Jey's handsome face breaking into a grin so big that Sami could see his silver bottom-teeth grillz sparkle like his beautiful smile.

"'Bout time you looked up, geez," Jey replied with a soft chuckle. But he could barely finish his sentence as Sami didn't let him take another step before he rushed to him in three strides to fling his arms around his neck, nearly knocking the wind out of him but also forcing out another chuckle.

Sami hugged him tight, his face smushed to the crook of his neck as he breathed in his cologne and felt the warmth of his skin on his lips. He kissed him there as Jey hugged him back, his arms around his waist, softly growling when he felt Sami's little kisses that trailed up his neck, over his bearded chin, and then on his lips.

"You missed me?" Jey whispered between kisses, lightly squeezing Sami in his arms as his fingers stroked his lower back through his navy tee shirt. Sami nodded frantically a few times and pressed his lips to his again.

"I missed you, too," he whispered again and Sami could feel him smiling. He missed that smile, missed his soft mouth that made his heart race in his chest...even more so when Jey slowly flicked his tongue on his as they locked their lips together. His warmth compelled another thrill to trickle down his spine as they locked their bodies together, too, not wanting an inch to separate them.

Sami was in love with the way his body felt strong and protective as he covered him with it...he was in love with the way his fingers felt gentle as they slipped up his back to entwine themselves in his longish, red hair...he was in love with the way Jey softly mumbled his name as they kissed...

Sami was just...in love.

"I can't believe you're here," Sami murmured as they fell onto the couch behind them. Jey pulled him onto his lap as he planted kisses on his bushy beard and neck. Sami let out a dreamy sigh, loving the feel of him all around him...and beneath him as Jey grew stiff for him. "Hmm...looks like he missed me, too," he added with a tiny, coy smirk on his pink lips.

"He did...but he needs to chill out 'cause we can't get into that right now," Jey replied, squirming underneath Sami to reposition his growing length and alleviate the delicious strain from his boyfriend on his lap. "Besides...I'm tryna take my time with you since it's been a while. I wanna show you how much I missed you, baby," he said as he squeezed him again.

"Yeah? I think we might have a little time to spare before the show," Sami said in a hushed tone, giving him a quick kiss before he slid down onto the floor between Jey's legs. He watched his eyes widen as his hands smoothed along his slender yet toned thighs, his fingertips grazing his thick length that twitched in his black skinny jeans each time his hands reached it.

"Really, baby? Right here?" Jey asked with his own coy smirk, his gaze filling with love and lust for him. He seemed cautious yet he bit his lip as Sami's fingertips brushed him again before wrapping around it.

"Right now," he said as he gave it a delicate squeeze, watching it throb and listening to Jey breathe a cute moan. He used his other hand to lift his shirt to reveal his bare abs that he kissed all over before he said, "I don't wanna wait to show you how much I missed you..."

He unbuttoned Jey's jeans and waited for him to nod before he unzipped them, pulling them and his black boxer briefs down his thighs. Sami wasn't usually one to do such things on the clock, but this wasn't a normal evening at work. Jey was finally here, finally home, finally with him. It was a special occasion that deserved a special ovation—and Sami was excited to welcome his love home.

Alone Together

Summary: With work keeping them busy, Jey and Sami make the most of their night alone, together at last.

His cheeks flushed with red, all warm, and Sami felt that warmth all over with Jey's wet, warm mouth on his hardened flesh, and his big, strong hands on his bare thighs as he held him close.

His boyfriend laid between them on the bed, gazing up at Sami with his deep brown eyes as he sucked him deeper into his mouth, his bearded chin grazing his balls with each swallow.

It'd been a while since they'd been together like this. Even with Jey finally being on Monday nights with him, their schedules were busier than ever. But when he told him he booked a room for them to finally spend some alone time after tonight's show, phones off, and lights low, Sami couldn't get to room 444 fast enough.

"You gon' cum for me, baby?" Jey asked with a sweet huff after he came up for air, wrapping his long fingers around Sami to caress him up and down. He was too on the edge of bliss to respond with anymore than a nod, his lips only parting when Jey dipped his head back down to swallow him again. Sami moaned with a whimper watching him in awe with his full lips on him, with their softness gliding around his flesh, with his tongue finding every spot that made his whimper deepen into a low groan.

"Unhhh, yes, Jey..." he groaned once more, his fingers slipping around to the back of Jey's head, holding him as close as his boyfriend held him as his own head fell back onto the pillow, curls of red hair spilling over it as he shook. That first throb nudged on Jey's tongue as that first heated wave washed over Sami—and that first stream of pleasure shot to the back of his tight throat.

"I missed this. Tastin' you..." Jey nearly moaned once he carefully pulled Sami from his lips. He pulled at his spent flesh, as well, gently kneading another bead of Sami's pleasure from it that he caught with his tongue.

Sami twitched from his tongue, his words, his own afterglow, from everything. "I missed you," he breathed and reached for him, cradling his face into his hands to bring it to his. Their lips met as Jey gently rested his warm weight on him, pressing his mouth to his for a kiss that tasted like Sami, and tasted like his love for Sami, too.

"I missed you more," he whispered. Sami loved the feel of his soft skin rubbed up on his, the feel of his hard yet smooth flesh rubbed up on him. It made him run his hands down his back to squeeze his toned butt, greedy for his heat...yet Jey made him pout when he leaned away just a bit. He smirked down at Sami as he squeezed his long, thick flesh and let a string of saliva drip onto his head before he said to his boyfriend, "Spit on it, baby."

Sami leaned in and did as he was told, his eyes fixed on Jey's pretty, brown length glistening as he stroked it with one hand and reached for the little tube of lube on the nightstand with his other. Sami didn't take his eyes off it even as he slowly pushed it inside of him, whining with soft huffs as he admired how well they fit together, how delicious he looked and felt buried inside him. Yet when Jey cupped his jaw, his thumb caressing over his bushy, red beard, he made that warmth touch Sami's cheeks again as he grunted, "Look at me..."

Sami blushed and moaned as he held his chin and his right thigh that he lifted to his shoulder, the angle connecting them deeper as Jey's hips thrust at a steady pace. He moaned back to him and Sami could not only feel how deep their admiration for each other ran but see it in his eyes as they gazed at one another, Jey's pupils blown out like he was in love and blissed out for him.

He knew it was because he was. It didn't matter how little or how often they got to be together like this because one thing would remain unchanged: Their love.

As Sami's hands found themselves on his face again, he pushed his lips on his for a kiss that grew as deep and untamed as their love as Jey winded his hips a bit harder and wilder. It compelled Sami's moans to grow louder, his length resting on his hairy belly to grow harder, his grip on Jey to grow tighter, trying to hang on to their kiss as their foreheads and noses nudged together with every desperate meeting of their lips and hips.

He could feel him starting to shake on top of him, feel his sweat drip down on to him, and feel his fingers lace around his length that pulsed from his touch as he stroked him to the rhythm of his deep strokes. Sami ached to feel more of him, feel his pleasure coat him from the inside out.

"Cum with me, baby," Jey demanded in a hushed yet gruff tone against his lips, his thumb working in circles along Sami's tip to spread around the wetness that dribbled from it, and working his thrusts into pounding circles within him that made the bed springs beneath them squeak.

That familiar, luscious warmth that was already blossoming through Sami's body radiated white-hot at the sound of his voice, and his belly muscles tensed for a moment—the same moment his pleasure spilled onto Jey's fingers, and the same moment Jey spilled his warm pleasure inside him.

Their moans wove together on their tongues as their bodies locked them together in a heated haze that made Sami almost dizzy, especially as he watched Jey lick his hand clean as his own hands reached for the sheets at his sides to grasp and find his bearings. But Jey collected his hands into his, pinning his wrists to the bed above his head as their slick, hot bodies melted together, his warm breath brushing Sami's ear as he softly moaned, "I love you."

"I love you, too." The words sprang out of him immediately, no other thought running through his head other than how much he loved this man and didn't want to be anywhere else in the world than right here beneath him. Their chests heaved together as Jey's lips kissed his cheek before his lips, tasting each other's pleasure and sweat.

It took them a minute or ten to separate, too comfortable in and on each other as Jey rested his head on the pillow next to Sami's, letting his boyfriend's fingers trace along his spine. Yet when they finally did, Jey didn't leave the bed and the warmth they'd created in it. He wriggled his arm under Sami and pulled him to his hot, tatted chest where he laid his head.

"Think we should turn our phones back on now? I'm sure we missed a lot of calls," Sami asked, slightly dreading it as their schedules never seemed to let up.

But Jey shook his head before he nuzzled his chin in Sami's hair and made him smile as he replied quietly, "Naw, we're off for the night. We only got this room for tonight. So it's just gon' be me and you. The way it should be."

Aftercare

Summary: Jey tends to Sami's wounds after a grueling match on Raw...in his own special way.

The match was rougher on Sami's body than he was willing to admit to himself. But everyone saw how icky that spot on the announcement table looked. He had landed on his bad elbow, trying to break his fall with it, yet then took most of the impact on his ribs. It wasn't Drew's fault for suplexing him at that angle, but Sami's for how he took the bump. And now he was backstage with medical trying to tend the deep purple bruise blooming beneath his chest, and Drew in his face fussing at him to sit down and ice up.

"I'm fine, seriously," Sami said for the eighth time with still an easygoing smile, waving them off. He was grateful for their concern but he'd been through worse and walked away unscathed. "Look, see?"

He twisted his admittedly sore torso like he was stretching and waved his hurt elbow like he was doing the robot. Drew cracked a laugh as he patted Sami on the shoulder and said, "Aye. Whatever you say. Sorry again."

"Yeah, you should be. You need to be more careful, Uce. That shit was sloppy," Jey’s gruff voice suddenly interrupted with a snarl. Sami felt his cheeks burn bright red when he noticed him sizing up Drew like he wanted to swing on him.

“Hey, hey, it’s okay,” Sami cooed to Jey once he jumped in between the men, slipping his hands onto his broad shoulders that slightly trembled with anger. He tried to catch his boyfriend's steely, dark brown eyes that glared at Drew behind him. He knew Jey was protective, but he didn’t want him to get into an altercation and risk suspension over him.

Sami slid his hands up to the sides of his face, gently running his thumbs over Jey’s soft beard. That seemed to calm him down as his gaze finally tore away from Drew to meet Sami’s eyes, and his breathing quieted from huffs and puffs.

“You sure you aight?” Jey grumbled with a small sigh. Sami nodded and leaned in to plant a quick kiss on his forehead. That made him smile against his will and Sami smiled back as he dropped his hands, happy he could temper his rage before it boiled over.

“We all good then, Jey?” Drew inquired with a small smirk over Sami’s shoulder, his hands on his hips. Sami shot a glare at him and his snarky tone, a warning to cut it out.

“Yeet.” Jey nodded once, his full lips a straight line, and Drew gave him a nod, too, before he sauntered off. “You betta be glad you have the magic touch or else I woulda had to put hands on him,” he added, aggressively brushing his hands over his white hoodie. Sami couldn’t help but grin and shake his head at his attitude. Even though he didn’t like for Jey to get riled up, he found it adorable all the same that he cared for him so much.

“I do? I wish it worked on me, too,” he confessed to him, rubbing at his ribs. Jey's eyes widened when they followed his hand and saw his large bruise. He sucked his teeth at him like he was still irritated, but reached his hand out to pull Sami’s hand away.

“So he did hurt you? Why you ain’t let the doc help you, then?” he asked, caressing his thumb over Sami’s knuckles before he laced his fingers with his. The soft, little gesture made Sami's skin feel warmer beneath his touch.

“Because it’ll heal on its own. I just need a hot soak, a massage, and some rest. I’ll be as good as new,” he promised. He knew that medical would likely tell him to wrap it up and stay out of the ring next week, which Sami would refuse. Not when the next event featured Jey’s first singles championship match since returning to Raw. He wanted to be ringside and able to support him in any way he could if need be.

"Yeah? Hell, I can handle that, then," Jey said and brought his knuckles to his soft lips to kiss. That warmth then spread all over Sami's body and he felt himself blush again, thankfully not from Jey's aggravation but his affection.

“Okay, doc,” he nearly whispered to him. He was still fascinated that after all this time, Jey could manage to make his breath hitch with something so simple.

And when he pulled him closer to put those soft lips on his for a quick kiss, he made him breathless altogether, especially as he draped his arm around his waist and brushed his lips on his ear as he whispered back, “Let’s get out of here so Doctor Jey can do his thing.”

Sami was ecstatic to share a hotel room—or as "Doctor Jey" saw it, the examining room—with his boyfriend again. It’d been too long since the last time they spent the night together with their conflicting schedules, but working the same shows made everything fall into its rightful place.

It definitely felt right to sink his fatigued body into the steamy, rose-scented bubble bath Jey had prepared for him, allowing himself to relax as the hot water lulled his achy muscles. And it felt even better to have his boyfriend’s warm body pressed to him as he sat between his muscular thighs in the tub, indulging in his warmth and his large, strong hands massaging his shoulders. Sami almost felt guilty to be spoiled like this but he knew Jey wouldn’t have it any other way.

“I hope I'm makin' it better and not worse...not really sure what I'm doin',” Jey mumbled honestly as he rubbed him down, carefully massaging down his chest and ribs and making Sami wince yet whisper a little moan to him. “Oh, shit, sorry. You that sore, huh?” Jey eased his fingers away, planting a kiss on his nape instead.

“No, no. What you’re doing feels good," Sami breathed with a laugh, grabbing his hands in his and placing them back on his hairy chest. "Keep going…please.”

He felt Jey's lips curl into a smile on his shoulder as he kissed him there and lovingly worked his fingers along his ribs. He tried not to flinch again as he didn’t want him to stop, but he couldn’t stop the brief tremble that rolled through him as his hands moved lower on his waist.

Jey's long fingers spread over his belly, tracing along the indentations of his fuzzy abs before they moved even lower, those slender fingers wrapping around Sami's length beneath the water that twitched in his gentle grasp, hardening instantly. Another tremble shook his body and another little moan left him as Jey lightly twisted his grip along his shaft, his thumb smoothing over his head with each go-round.

"Is this the massage I ordered, 'doctor?'" Sami softly taunted, biting his lip as Jey nipped at his neck.

"It is now, baby…I'mma do my best to take care of you," he replied, slipping his other arm around his waist, his fingers skimming over Sami's hip. He heard himself moan as Jey worked his magic touch on him, his eyes falling shut and his head falling onto his shoulder before he felt his lips land on his.

The bubbly water sloshed from Jey's massage as his hand pumped around Sami a bit faster. Sami felt his heart race a bit faster, too, his little breaths growing into husky moans on his boyfriend's lips with every flick of his wrist. He hooked his right arm around Jey's neck as their kiss deepened into a wet, messy meeting of their tongues and combined groans. He tried to wriggle his other hand between them to massage him as he felt his sexy length all hot and hard as it throbbed against his spine.

"Naw, don't worry 'bout me right now...focus on you," Jey reprimanded in a delicate grunt from his touch. His hand that wasn't full of Sami pulsing in his palm removed his fingers before he kissed them and added in a whisper, "All you need to do is cum for Daddy, baby."

He got Sami's hand out of the way to continue his massage by setting it on his left tatted knee exposed in the water that splashed with tiny ripples in the same quivering rhythm as his fingers curling around and up and down his flesh. Sami let out a low, quivering whine to match while his boyfriend's tongue curled around his earlobe, his warm breath washing over him in a moan as he moaned back, "Mmm, I'm cumming for you."

Jey kissed his red-bearded jaw before his lips once again, growling, "Good boy..." onto his tongue that he licked and tasted his orgasmic whimpers as he gave in to his lusciously churning grip. The entire bathroom felt balmy from the hot bath but Sami felt flushed from the hot swells that fluttered throughout him as he writhed in Jey's warm arms. Those flutters didn't settle down as his boyfriend took his sweet time milking him and making Sami curse sweet nothings under his breath.

When he finally pulled away, he trailed his fingers up Sami's chest before they got caught in his beard which he fondled with a kiss on his red cheek. He chuckled softly as he asked, "Whatchu blushin' for, baby?"

Sami could think of a few reasons for his face glowing but when he noticed the white strings of his cum almost blending into the suds of the water as they floated together, that suddenly became the main one. "Oh, my god," he said in an apologetic murmur. "The bath is ruined now..."

"'Ruined?' Hmph," Jey playfully scoffed. His tender squeeze around his lower waist to wrestle a giggle out of Sami worked as he teased, "If that's what you think, I wanna ruin the bed, too. Doctor Jey is still in session."

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