The Future (Supernatural Fanfiction)

Rag Doll (M)

We drove around parts of the city to make sure the shadow people were truly gone. I was surprised that I was able to concentrate because the events from this case definitely spiked my adrenaline so high, even I was surprised by the thoughts running through my head. I needed some kind of relief, and needless to say, my eyes have been on Sam once we said goodbye to Seamus. My need for him began to grow as we drove to the motel. Thankfully, he sat in the passenger seat with Dean so there was no questioning on why I was clenching my thighs together, biting my lip and fidgeting in my seat.

The plan was if Dean didn't do his usual "pick up a woman at the bar and stay the night" routine when a case was finished, I would take him aside and ask for some "privacy." He'll definitely get the hint then, but I hoped to God that I didn't have to say it outloud. I really did not want to hear Dean's jokes about my sex life with Sam.

Luckily, Dean wounded up dropping us off at the motel, telling Sam and I that he needed to blow off some steam, but that he wanted to do it alone. I pretended to be annoyed by what he said, but once Sam was out of sight to grab his other overnight bag from the trunk, I looked at Dean and mouthed 'thank you.' He just smirked and shot me a wink.

He knew that I wanted to be alone with Sam, and he was giving me that opportunity. Dean can be an asshole, but when he knows I need something, he always came through.

"Okay, that should be the last of it," Sam said, carrying some of the bags that contain protection items in case a demon comes knocking on our door, "Dean, be safe and call if something happens."

"I got a gun in my pocket and some condoms in my car," he said, "I think I'm going to be fine."

Sam just scoffed and walked to our room. I started to walk but Dean whispered my name. Turning around, I saw him about to get back in the driver's side of the Impala with a big smirk on his face. "Try not to break too many lamps," he joked.

I began to walk away and flipped him off, but I also turned back a bit to give him a little smile.

Entering the motel room, I felt my face get really warm. Yes, I was horny as hell and wanted to jump on Sam right this very second, but if he didn't want to do anything, I was prepared to run to the bathroom to take care of myself. I wanted him to be on board with all of this as well.

I watched him unpack a few things, taking the salt and sprinkling some along the door and the windows. I started to notice the veins in his arms and hands showing. I clenched my thighs together like I did in the car and began to bite my lip, thinking about his hands on my body, his fingers tracing shapes on my bare skin before he put them inside me...no one in my life has ever had this affect on me, and a part of me was scared about what it meant. The feeling of an out of control libido with a partner that loved me as much as I loved him was still very much new to me. However, that was at the back of my mind as I continued to watch Sam.

"Okay, I think this should pretty much cover it," he said, "I'm close to crashing for the night. What about you, Rose?"

I began to feel a little disappointed, thinking he was going to turn me down tonight because of how tired he probably was, but I knew it wouldn't hurt to ask. "Actually...I was thinking about something else. I'm not super tired."

Sam looked over at me in disbelief. "After all that? Sweetheart, the way you had to use your powers for this case...you have to be exhausted."

I started to walk over to him slowly, giving him the best sinister yet sexy grin I could give. "On the contrary...I'm actually still a little high on adrenaline. Kinda expected considering all the running around we did in a short amount of time and getting attacked by the shadow people."