Better, Part II - (True Blood, Bill/Sam, dreams become reality)
Sam relaxed into the wall, allowing Bill to do as he would. Bill smiled against the hot skin and then placed a gentle kiss there before withdrawing.
“Come, then.” he instructed, stepping back towards the shower. Sam stayed there, splayed against the wall, panting, for another few moments before he joined Bill, brushing past him and stepping into the water.
Sam’s eyes slipped closed briefly as the heat washed over him. Bill followed him, drawing the curtain closed behind him and then hissing involuntarily at the sudden lance of heat. Sam smirked over his shoulder at his companion. “Hot enough?” he asked.
Bill hissed again, dark eyes going even darker as he plastered himself against Sam’s back. Sam moaned, leaning back into Bill’s chest and running his hands down the sides of Bill’s hips, pulling him forward.
Bill leaned in until his lips brushed Sam’s ear. “Better than a dream?” he asked playfully, hips arching against the small of Sam’s back.