Sam could feel when Matthias was near his end and held him tighter to him as a result. As soon as he felt his breath hitch, he buried his face against his neck to breathe his scent and feel his pulse as it happened. Moaning Sam kept moving until he was driven over the edge himself, spilling into the beautiful demon in the process.

Panting softly, he smiled against his throat, hands moving over his back. That had been everything and more that he wanted. Pressing soft kisses to his neck, he sighed.