Knowing that his friend was a demon and feeling it proved to be two different things. Seeing as well. Matthias always kept himself looking so human so anyone would want to see him. So he wouldn't scare people away. But now he wasn't holding that back and Sam groaned as he held that demonic appearance, falling more in love with him simply because this was more of who his mate really was.

Others would likely tell him that he was insane and that was fine. He didn't care about their thoughts. Only this one creature beneath him who was letting his monster out as much as he was himself. The fact that they could both be so comfortable to do so...

Sam growled and kissed him again as his hands came to move under the knees of the creature beneath him. To hold him down and bend him in half as he worked to finish him off. If he was close then he wanted to push him right over that edge. No need to hold back anymore.

"Me too," he growled to him. "Let me feel it..."