chapter eleven

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Sam and I have been home alone for about three days now and only left the house once to go to the mall. We mainly have just been watching movies, eating, talking, and just hanging out. As I sit in my room munching on some Takis and fast food, my phone starts to ring. I look at the screen and see that a call is coming in from Dean. Picking up the call, I prop my phone up on my laptop that sits about two feet away from me on the other side of the bed.
When the video connects, I see Dean's face as he lays on the hotel bed. He looks a bit shocked to see my face as I never show my face on FaceTime. I know you're supposed to, but it's just some thing that I don't like to do.
"What are you doing." He ask. His eyes look tired and there's a fresh cut across his cheek. One of the main things I hate is that they always seem to get hurt. It always seems that something bad happens to them along the way.

"Eating... and smoking. What happened to your face?" Dean puts his hand up to his face and rubs the spot with the fresh cut on it while looking at the camera.
"Someone slashed me with a knife. It's not a big deal... should heal up in a couple days. You can't go more than a day without smoking can you?" I narrowed my eyes into the camera from his comment, then pop a fry into my mouth.
"I can't help it. There's so many worse things I could do in life so I feel like it's okay that I do this... Are you okay? I don't like that you get hurt when you go out hunting."
I shift around on my bed so the Takis don't fall out of the bag, and so my Burger King french fries are now sitting against my laptop so they also don't tip over. Looking over to the side table, I forgot that I still have panda express noodles ready to be eaten.

"That's just how it goes. But it's just a little scratch, it'll heal... what are you eating?"
I run my fingers through my hair and look at the screen. Dean smiles at me and I smile back before answering his question.
"A lot of different food. I have some Takis, the purple bag ones only. Those are the only good ones. Some french fries from Burger King and chow mein from Panda Express... and ranch. The people at Burger King gave me a lot of ranch and I dip my Takis in them too."
Dean shakes his head at me like he's disappointed with my gross eating habits but if you actually tried what I'm eating right now, you would not be disappointed. And, I've seen him eat a lot of gross shit while he's drunk and you don't see me complaining to him about that.

Leaning over on my bed, I reach over to the side and grab my Panda Express noodles off the little table. Cas left me a note on it last night that reads, have a good morning. I'll keep that note for the rest of my life because I think it's so precious that he took the time to write me something so cute. What an angel. I twirl the plastic black fork around in the noodles until I get a good amount for me to shove in my mouth.
"So, you heard about Sam and Ruby?" Immediately, my eyes are drawn to my phone and my eyes widen. The other day Sam had told me that he and Ruby had been fighting a lot but we kinda left the conversation there. I didn't want to push too hard and make him uncomfortable.

"She's a bitch and it's so stupid that Sam is putting up with her shit. If he thinks she's fucking other guys I don't know why he wouldn't just dump her." Dean semi rolls his eyes and then puts a smile on his lips. I know he can tell that I'm jealous of Sam and Ruby being in a relationship but to me it doesn't sound like they're going to be together too much longer.
"He did dump her." I place my left hand on my left cheek and look into the camera for a second but then look away. Trying not to show too much emotion, I look down at my french fry container and grab another one, popping it into my mouth. Dean laughs and I watch as he rubs his fingers through his hair.

"They broke up the day before yesterday and I asked him if he was going to tell you but he thought it would stress you out a little bit just because of everything you have going on." I roll my eyes and pick up my phone as I get off my bed and make my way into my bathroom.

Come into the kitchen. I wanna show you how to make my chicken salad- Sam

As I'm walking into the bathroom I see the message come in from Sam. I quickly read it as it pops up on my phone, and as soon as I finish reading it, the notification goes away. I begin to wash my hands and listen to Dean rant about the hunt that he and John finished earlier in the day. Something about a nest of vampires that was bigger than usual but they ended up taking care of it. Cas even popped in when they got back to the hotel to talk to them and update them on Sam and I staying home alone. Cas has always been super helpful and I'm so thankful that he is in all of our lives.
I finish washing my hands and walk into the kitchen with Dean still talking and see Sam taking some chicken out of the oven.
"Sam and I are about to cook something so I need to hang up." Sam grabs my phone out of my hand and smiles at me after he jogs a few steps to get out of my reach so I can't grab my phone back.

He begins to ask Dean a few questions like how they doing and if they are being safe on their hunts. Dean answers the questions back with only a few words and says that John is out grabbing them something to eat. They are constantly eating fast food and when they are hunting they really have no choice.
After hanging up, Sam hands me my phone back and I open snapchat. I start to record a video without Sam knowing and record as he begins to walk me through his grilled chicken salad recipe.
"I'm going to have you cut this chicken into strips but be careful because it's really hot... stop!! Put your phone down, we're cooking." Playfully, he grabs my wrist and tries to pry my phone out of my hand. Before he's able to get me into his grasp, I post the video to my story and then feel both his arms wrap around my chest, attempting to grab my phone.

"SAM!" I yell, he gently kicks one of my feet off the floor and uses his body to hold me up a bit as I slide down to the ground. Still holding onto my phone, he pushes me onto my back and leans over me, with his legs on either side of my body.
He successfully grabs my phone from my hand and places it on the counter, next to the oven. I playfully pout my bottom lip and look up at him with puppy dog eyes. He plasters a smirk on his face and goes over to the fridge, grabbing a bag of lettuce. I stay on the floor and just watch as he makes his way from one side of the kitchen to the other.
My phone beeps and Sam looks at me before grabbing my phone off the counter. I try to get off the ground but am quickly stopped by his hand pushing me to stay on the ground. I attempt to grab my phone from his hand but he's able to open the Snapchat notification and read whatever it says. He looks down to me while raising his eyebrow and then shows me my phone. The message is from one of my guy friends back home and reads "sexual tension af."

I feel my cheeks become red and take my phone from his hands. Staying on the ground, I don't reply to the messages and instead pretend like I'm looking at some other stuff on my phone, even though there isn't really anything to look at.
"He might be right." Sam says. We make eye contact and he reaches out his hand to help me off the floor. I accept his invitation and he quickly pulls my body up and pushes me over to where the chicken is. He immediately gets behind me and gently places one of his hands on my waist and the other on the counter as he begins to tell me how to cut the food so it's perfect for the chicken.

I turn around to face his direction and look up into his eyes, given the hight different.
"I think I should go put my hair up because I don't want anything getting into the food." His eyes make their way from my eyes, to my lips, then to my neck. He uses one of his hands to place some of my hair behind my shoulder and then places it on my neck.
I don't know what lead us to get here, but before I know it, his lips connect to mine and we quickly begin making out. I run my fingers through his somewhat long hair and feel him so the same but add some tugging to it that feels amazing. His roughness causes me to let out a moan that just makes him tug on my hair harder. He pulls so hard that it makes my head tilt back far enough to make eye contact with him.

The look of list fills his eyes and his lips slightly part as he bites his bottom one. He connects his lips to my neck and sucks hard, definitely leaving a hickie. I grab onto the back of his hoodie and tug as a way to tell him to lighten up on the sucking. Immediately, I feel his boner against my thigh and moan from the sensation of him pushing up against me. We make eye contact for a second because I get on my knees and help him pull his pajama pants down. As his boxers are revealed, his reaches into them and pulls his dick out from his boxers without pulling them all the way down.

As I see his dick for the first time I can't believe how huge he is and take a minute to allow the shock to take over my body. Almost immediately, I swing my hair behind my shoulder and gently grab his dick, and put as much of it as I can into my mouth. He grabs my hair with one of his hands and tugs on it, but not nearly as hard as he was before I went on my knees. I gently suck and swirl my tongue around his dick as I take almost all of him into my mouth. He grunts from the pleasure and pushes my head as he thrust his hips back and forth to help with the motion of my sucking. I moan with him in my mouth and use my hand to rub him as I also suck him.
"Fuck." He grunts and I look up to him, making eye contact. His eyes continue to be full of lust and he tightens his grip on my head causing my eyes to squint. I can tell that he likes that I'm in pain and that causes me to be turned on even more. Grabbing the back of my head, he pushes his dick all the way to the back of my throat and I try and hard as I can not to gag. I his hip trusting become more violent and place one of my hand on the back of his leg for support.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum." As a way of telling him to cum into my mouth without using words, i adjust the way I'm seated on my knees and push him further into my mouth and twirl my tongue around his dick. After a few seconds, I few his hot cum shoot into the back of my throat and deep grunts escape from his mouth. When he's done cumming, he pulls himself out of my mouth and I swallow every last drop.

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