Supernatural Imagines

Closer (Soulless Sam x Reader)

Warning- SMUT

Summary: Based on the song Closer by Nine Inch Nails. Your boyfriend comes back soulless and you have the hottest sex ever.

Dean wouldn't talk to Y/N. It gave her all she needed to know. Sam had gone through with it. Taking himself and Lucifer in the cage. Dean was packing. Y/N knew about the promise Dean made to Sam. She had her own promises too. In her heart, she knew she couldn't go through with it.

She watched as Dean bid her goodbye before going on his search for Lisa. Y/N saw his Impala wheels disappear slowly. She internally sighed. She sat in the motel room by herself. She stared at Sam's open duffel bag. She walked over and saw the photos the two had together.

One photo showing Sam holding Y/N close to him. Another photo of them swimming. And then the last one was a sexy photo. Y/N's bare back and ass showed as Sam held her on his lap. Y/N smiled through her tears. "Oh, Sam, come back to me." She mumbled. "Please." She whispered.

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Y/N had fallen asleep in the bed for the tenth time. She held the photos close to her as she silently prayed for Sam to come back to her. She just didn't know someone was listening to all those prayers.

A loud knock pulled Y/N from her deep slumber. She got up, still adjusting to waking up. Another loud knock. "I'm coming!" She shouted, figuring it was probably Dean backing out of his promise. She opened the door. "Dean you better-" she stopped talking when she met eyes with the person. Sam. "What? Sam? Is that you?" She asked shocked.

"Yeah, Y/N. It's me." Sam chuckles and they hugged one another. Y/N held Sam close to her. "So- wait- what happened? Where did you go?" She asked Sam, pulling back to look at him.

"Hell. I remember being in the cage with Lucifer but then that's it. I don't remember how I got back... or who helped me." He admits. Y/N then did all the tests on him which he was okay with. Everything pointed to normal. "Okay." Y/N hummed.

"You're cute when you're thinking." Sam says. Y/N looked over. "Yeah?" She smiled. She walked over to him and they stared at one another. "Y/N... it's okay to touch me ya know." He told her.

Y/N blushed. "I know... I just don't wanna be too rough on you-" She couldn't even finish her sentence as Sam picked her up. He threw her onto the bed, making Y/N yelp. She was in shock at his behavior. "Sam!" She chuckles shyly.

*smut warning*

"You like it, don't deny it." Sam says and took off his shirt. He threw it away somewhere. "Plus you seem like you need some loving." He smirked.

"Woah, okay..." Y/N says, getting turned on. She took off her shirt. "Hey," Sam snapped, making Y/N quickly look at him. "I didn't tell you to take that off. Put it back on." He ordered. Y/N blushed and put her shirt back on. "Bad girl already." He tsked.

"Sorry, sir." Y/N says.

"Mmhm, come to the edge of the bed and turn over." He told her. Y/N did as he said. He had never been so dominant before. He came over and smacked her ass a few times. He counted each slap as they made contact with her ass cheek. He turned Y/N over and pushed her roughly. "Let me know if it's too rough..." He told her in a soft tone. Y/N nodded. "Yes, sir." She mumbled.

"Good girl." He says, making some heat go to her core. Y/N loved to be called that. She loved the appraisal. "Now, slowly take off your jeans and underwear." He told her. Y/N took her time and kept looking at him for approval. She slowly took off her jeans, revealing her smooth legs. She then took off the only thing covering her lower area. She then was bare to him. Her Tshirt being the only thing left, covering up her chest.