The torturous Devil of a Gorgeous girl

Chapter 12: Moose, I love you

AN
Sorry, for the picture being a dark haired girl. But He doesn't kiss a red hair to my knowledge so is no pics.

At the end of the lesson, Cas seemed much better. He had a beaming smile and a skip in his step. I think my job on this side is done. All I need to do is talk to Dean. The bell went and we left to go home.

As I said my goodbyes to Cas, Sam waved me over to the tree. He looked happy, but he'd had law. He loves law as he wants to be a lawyer. Unfortunately, I'm not as sure on what I want to do. Maybe something arty, but I'm not sure. 

'Hey babe, how was History?' Sam enquired. He was in a happy, slightly flirty, mood. My smile in return gave him the hint. He leaned in and closed the gap between our lips. Our lips fit together perfectly and move in sinc. He moves away and pulls me into a tight embrace. 'So, shall we go?' 

'Ok, let's go my dearest' I replied cheerily, exited for our afternoon together. He grabbed my hand and practically dragged me to my house. 

I opened the door to find my dick-of-a-brother, watching my special edition of Thor. 'Hey! They're mine. Ugh, whatever. I want them back in the same condition they were!' I demanded from him. I got a grunt in reply. 

'I'll be up in my room. Do not disturb me Mike or I will skin you!' I warn. Sam gives me a peculiar look but he then gets my drift and follows me upstairs. I run up the stairs two at a time, Sam taking them four at a time just to show off. 

I close my door, and slowly slide down my door, resting at the bottom. Sam comes and cuddles next to me. He turns my head and pushes it up. He leans down and closes the gap again. My mouth opens to allow him more space and our tongues collide in an all-out battle for dominance, earning a deep moan from my Winchester.

While battling, arms slide under my legs and back lifting me up. I am carried over to the bed, where we continue the battle and entangle our bodies. During this, I manage to get on top. Now, It's my turn for fun. I lean down, teasing him, slowly kissing and nibbling at his neck, earning another pleasured moan. 

'Cara, I love you.' He whispers into my ear after kissing it gently. 

'Moose, I love you too' I reply. Neither of us remember how he got this nickname, but it has stuck. 'Do you wanna watch marvel? I have all the special editions.' Sam's face instantly brightens and I go and collect my Captain America: Winter soldier DVD as I know it's his favourite. 

When watching movies, Sam is even worse than me. I always have a box of tissues for any film and I think Sam used the box. He can be so soppy when he isn't 'hard man'. I'm pretty sure I fell asleep during the film, but Sam didn't mind. He just gently awakened me at the end.

'Did you enjoy your nap sweetheart?' He asked with a small smile and tear stained cheeks. I nodded and wiped his cheeks with a clean tissue. 'Do you want to go out to get something to eat or do you have food here you wanna eat?'

'Awww Moose, I'll go out if you'll pay' I giggle in reply. He gave me his 'bitch please' face but still carried me to the front door. We had a local buddies just round the corner so I had a piggy-back the entire way. 

We ordered milkshakes and burgers. They were scrumptious. 

'You know, I was joking about not paying. I will pay, I have my money.' I explain. Once again, I get the 'Bitch please' face. This is why I love my Winchester. 

'Vis placenta?' He asks, in what I assume is Latin. I give him the 'I don't understand your amazing language skills' look. He lets out a small giggle before showing me the pudding menu. Now, if Dean was here, we'd all have pie. But, he's not.. So I'll have pie. Bad habits die hard. 

After eating, Sam walked me home, flirting the entire way. By the end I felt like the happiest woman alive. By this time is was about 11 and I was getting tired. Mum said Sam could stay over as long as 'nothing happened'. We promised and ran up to my room. I changed in my en-suite bathroom and came out. Sam was just taking off his shirt as I did so, and God, did he look good. 

'Whoa, Cara, you look good. I really look forward to cuddling you tonight.' He gave me a cheeky wink and walked over and locked me in a tight embrace. 'Love you darls.' He gave me a quick peck on the forehead and clambered into my queen-sized bed. 

'Oi! My side of the bed. Budge up your sexy-ass body so I can fit.' I declare. He moves over and grabs my waist so I fall on top of him. I re-position myself so I'm facing him, our legs entangled. 'Goodnight my dearest.' I kiss him and fall asleep in his embrace.