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Artie hadn't seen Sam in years. Sam and Artie had been such good friends and had been very intimate. When Sam he moved back to Ohio to teach at McKinley, Artie he stayed in New York to finish film school. Sam and Artie had talked and texted each other daily for a while, but then, as often does, life got in the way. Artie and Tina had started dating again. Sam had become director of the New Directions. Artie had found success in directing documentary films. Artie hd even started winning some awards and gotten accepted into SXSW. It was all crazy and wonderful, but there were times that it seemed lonely. Artie and Tina had been happy together. But after a while, they just grew apart. Artie loved Tina, but each felt like they weren't what the other really wanted. Artie and Tina both cried when they broke up, but after they were still friends and it actually seemed for the best. It was around this time that Artie had started talking to Sam a lot more. Artie didn't mention the times they had spent in bed together. Part of Artie didn't know if that was just a passing thing or if it had been more. Artie was starting to realize that it had been more to Artie than just exploring as a teenager. Now in his mid 20s, Artie found himself thinking about Sam more and more. So when Sam sent Artie an evite to a Glee club reunion show, he couldn't resist. Artie flew back to Ohio and found himself in his childhood bedroom. While unpacking, he couldn't help but think of Finn. It had been in this room, on this bed, that Finn had helped him explore his sexuality for the first time. Artie was sad thinking of Finn. He missed him more than he realized. Later that day he went to to high school to rehearse with his old choir mates for a reunion show. He saw some faces he saw all the time in New York like Blaine and Kurt and Rachel. Tina smiled and him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Mercedes had taken a two day detour from her latest record promotion tour to be here and was glorious as usual. Mr. Shue (now Principal Shue) was going over some new dance moves with Puck and Mike Chang. It was just like old times. And then Sam walked in. Artie had talked and texted Sam daily, but he hadn't seen him in a year or so. He looked so good. He had cut his hair short and had a small goatee. It looked great on him. He wore jeans and a shirt and tie, but nothing could hide his fit physique. He didn't see Artie at first because he was behind a group of chatting people, so he started looking around. When he finally saw Artie, he smiled and walked toward him. He kneeled down and gave Artie a huge hug and whispered, "I can't tell you how glad I am to see you!" Artie's heart melted. The welcome was so warm. So sincere. He had looked for Artie first. He had greeted Artie before saying anything to anyone else. Maybe Artie was reading too much into it. Or maybe Sam felt the way that Artie had only recently realized he had felt all along.
Rehearsal he gone great and the show later that night was just like old times. Artie had enjoyed himself so much. It was like he had stepped back in time. And it was wonderful. Afterward, the old gang had gone to Breadsticks and chatted for hours. It was so great catching up. But slowly, one by one, people had left, until it was just Sam and Artie. They talked for even longer until they noticed that he servers were putting chairs up on other tables.
Sam pushed Artie out to the parking lot. "Say Artie," Sam said, " do you remember the last time we closed this place down?"
Artie smiled his trademark toothy grin, "I do! It was Valentine's Day. You were trying to get with Mercedes. And I was your consolation prize!" They laughed together. Sam leaned in close to Artie's ear and whispers "never." Sam had driven Artie and a few others over. The others had left earlier so it was just Sam and Artie now. Sam had traded in the old beater he had driven in high school for something new. Artie lifted himself in the passenger seat and Sam through his chair in the back. Artie had fond memories of some time spent in a car with Sam too. It seemed everywhere he looked, Artie found fond memories of Sam. Once Sam was behind he wheel he surprised Artie by leaning over, grabbing Artie with a hand on either side of his head and kissing him passionately on the lips. Artie was surprised, but eagerly reciprocated. After 15 seconds that's felt like 1000 years, Sam pulled away just enough to separate his big lips from Artie's, Artie could feel Sam breathing heavily into his mouth. Sam smelled so good. His scent was an intoxicating combination of his body wash mixed with his body chemistry. Artie breathed it in deeply, all while looking directly into Sam's eyes. Sam spoke low, "want to go back to my place?" Artie could speak. He was so excited. So turned on. Artie simply I nodded. Sam kissed him again only briefly then moved back behind the wheel of the car. As Sam pulled onto the street and headed to his place, Artie felt an awkward silence. Unsure of what to say, Artie was about to open his mouth to attempt conversation. At that moment, Sam reached over and grabbed Artie's hand. Sam kept his eyes on the road but gently weaved his fingers into Artie's and closed his fist. He held his Artie's hand up and kissed it softly then briefly touched it to the side of his own face before setting their hands, still together, on the seat between them. In that moment, Artie realized that it was the most intimate thing he had ever done with anyone. He also realized in that moment what he had wondered about for years. He was in love with Sam. Artie smiled to himself as they rode in silence, hand in hand, across town.
They came to a nice looking set of new condos and Sam pulled the car into an attached garage under a townhouse. Sam put the car into park and turned off the ignition in an awkward motion with his left hand. He never let go of Artie's hand even while parking the car. He hit the button on the visor and he garage door closed behind them. Alone, quiet, they sat together holding hands. Sam still looked ahead and not at Artie which Artie now started to wonder why. When Sam finally turned to Artie, he was almost in tears. Sam's voice was calm, but it was clear that Sam was having trouble speaking. "I love you Artie. I have loved you for years and I was afraid of what that meant, of what it meant about me..." Sam's voice cracked and he started to cry just a little, "...afraid that you didn't love me back....and when I came back to Lima and you were in New York, I thought I had missed my chance... But here you are, and even if you never want to see me again.....i had to make sure you knew.....I love you. You make me happy. You make me feel good. You make me feel smart and strong and good looking, "Sam laughed a little through the tears at that part, "and like I could do anything. And I want to be with you. There. I said it."
Artie was dumbstruck. It took him a moment to process everything. In that moment, Sam began to perceive Artie's temporary silence as rejection but before Sam had a chance say anything else, Artie put his right hand on top of the left hand that Sam was holding, "I....I love you too, Sam. I think I only recently realized it, but I love you too. ...and I want to be with you too." Artie could help but smile as he said it although he couldn't believe he was saying it. His face and neck were flush with nerves and excitement. Sam smiled and laughed and cried all at the same time. He leaned in and pulled Artie close and kissed him once more.
Artie couldn't explain it. He had kissed lots of people, guys and girls, he had kissed Sam plenty of times. But this kiss, the warm wetness of Sam's mouth, the scent of him in Artie's nose, the warmth of Sam's strong body pressed against him, this kiss was the most amazing kiss Artie he ever had. Sam finally broke their hands apart to touch Artie's face. Artie's fingers ached from the absence. They made out passionately touching and licking and kissing for a few minutes before Sam slowly pulled away and got out of the car. Within seconds he had come around to Artie's side and scooped him out of the car. Sam paused for a moment standing with Artie in his arms to look into Aries eyes again and give him a other quick kiss. Sam moved quickly into the apartment through a door to the kitchen, then down a short hallway and they were in his bedroom. Sam sat Artie down on the bed and immediately began stripping off Artie's clothes. Within seconds Artie was naked on the bed. The cool air felt good on his sweaty skin. Artie's dick was already rock hard and Sam moved in to take it in his mouth. Artie pushed him gently away and told him to get naked first. Sam smiled and complied. Artie got a good look and Sam's body. If anything, he was more muscular than Artie remembered. The room was dark but Artie could make out the smooth outline of Sam's chest and pecs. He could also see his thick hard erection. Sam knelt on the bed and began sucking Artie's huge dick. Sam had sucked Artie many times but it had been years since the last time. Sam seemed better at it than he used to be. Artie felt so close to Sam. He ran his fingers through his short blond hair. I touched his ears, his face, his throat. Sam was focused on giving pleasure. After a few minutes, Sam lay down on his stomach and leaved Aries legs back to reveal his tight ass. Artie was about to speak, but Sam began vigorously rimming Artie which struck him dumb. Artie was in ecstasy. Each pulse from Sam's wet tongue sent a surge down Artie's spine. It was minutes, but it seemed like hours. Finally Sam came up for air and kissed Artie. Artie could taste himself on Sam's mouth. Sam had always deferred to Artie in bed, but tonight he seemed to know exactly what he wanted. Artie felt so happy that he wasn't about to argue. Sam grabbed a condom and lube from the night stand and slid the condom down his own thick seven inches. He lubed Artie's hole and had just put the tip of his dick up to Artie's ass when Artie said wait. Sam stopped immediately and looked to Artie's face for cues. Without breaking eye contact, Artie reached down to Sam's fat dick and slowly slid the condom off and tossed it away. Artie then positioned Sam's dick back again his ass. Sam looked down at this dick and Artie's ass and then back to Artie's eyes, "Artie...are you sure?" Artie smiled and nodded. He didn't speak. Sam leaned over and kissed Artie again. He pulled his face back about an inch so he was nose to nose with Artie. He looked him in the eye as he slowly pushed into Artie. Artie's mouth opened to a small gasp as Sam's raw cock slipped inside him. Artie had never had a dick in him without a condom. Likewise, Sam had never fucked anyone without a condom. It was the most amazing and intense feeling either had ever felt. As Sam settled to a slow steady pace of sliding in and out, Artie reached up and pulled Sam closer for more kissing. Artie maintained eye contact and began whispering low "I love you Sam, I love you so much." Sam began crying a little. They were tears of joy. It was the best Artie had ever felt in his life. He felt loved. Truly loved. Truly in love. He felt a closeness he didn't think possibly. Sam's bare cock inside him felt like they were connected. Like they were the same person. After several long minutes of slow fucking, Sam stuttered, "I'm getting close Artie." Artie grabbed Sam's face and looked into his eyes once more. "Don't pull out okay? I want you to cum inside me." Artie whispered. Sam smiled again, clearly touched by the intimacy. He quickened his pace and within a few more moments he stammered again in a whisper, "I'm cumming Artie!" Artie pulled him close and kissed him and he felt Sam's cock get s little thicker in his ass. Artie could feel the pulsing inside him and Sam's orgasm shot deem inside him. It was u like any sensation he had ever felt before and he kissed wildly as Sam grunted through the kisses. After the last pulse of Sam's cock had subsided, Sam started to pull out of Artie, but Artie said, "no, don't pull out Sam." Stay inside me a little longer. Sam did and instructed and buried his face in Artie's neck. Sam was near tears. "I love you so much." Artie replied, "I love you too." Artie felt so full. After a minute or so, Sam's dick went soft and slid out of Artie's ass. Artie found he ached to have Sam inside him again. It was the same way his hand felt after holding hands with Sam in the car. He was comforted by the fact that Sam's cum was still inside him. After a few more minutes, Sam moved to start to suck Artie's dick again, but spoke up, "wait," laughing, which made Sam laugh too. "I some to recover! You just destroyed my ass, I need a minute!" They were both smiling and laughing. They spent the night laughing and joking and sucking each other off with only brief breaks for snacks and hydrating. By the time the sun came up, they had each nutted at least three times. As they watched the sun rise through the window, Artie looked into Sam's eyes again. It was his new favorite past time. "All kidding aside, I definitely want you to fuck me again." Sam smiled. "I'm pretty tired right now. How about when we wake up?" Artie smiled. "You mean I can stay here?" Sam looked so beautiful in the new light. His perfect naked body next to Artie felt so good. "Maybe you should stay forever." Sam whispered. Sam looked a little scared at what he had suggested. Scared of what Artie's answer might be. Artie pretended to think for a minute and hen just nodded his head in agreement. "Maybe so." The two boys finally fell asleep. Both smiling. And holding hands.
The end.