"Say you'll see me again, even if it's just in your wildest dreams
I think I know what she means by 'wild'
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Sams strong arms held you as he kissed down your shoulders, he watched as you pulled his shirt over his head then straddled his hips. He pulled your shirt over you head and kissed down your stomach.
You giggled and run your hands through his hair. Then you pulled down his pants and after you pulled down yours.
He pulled you on top of him and laughed as he did. You kissed him then rested your forehead on his and smiled "I love you""SAM BREAKFAST!" your voice rang through the bunker and Sam sat up flustered.
He ran a hand through his hair and remembered the dream he had. You and him were.. But you two were just friends.
He got up and headed to the kitchen. You were stood with your back facing him, you had a pair of pyjama shorts on with an oversized shirt.
It was one of your band shirts, they never seemed to get your size right. Dean was already say at the table eating his breakfast.
You turned and smiled at him "morning"
He gulped "morning"
You pushed over a plate to him with toast on top, his dream couldn't leave him alone for the rest of the day until the night.
But this time it was you, you had the dream. Waking up you were all hot and bothered so you got up and walked up to the kitchen, you grabbed a glass and filled it with water.
"Couldn't sleep either?" Sams voice echoed through the kitchen making you jump.
You turned and found him in his boxers and a shirt. You blushed and nodded "dream woke me up" you said, you tried to kinda tell the truth.
"Yeh same here" he said. He also grabbed a glass and filled it with water, as you went to walk off you bumped into him. He caught your glass and held you to his chest.
"Careful" he said chuckling a bit.
You blushed even harder and he blinked. You looked to his lips and he slowly leaned in. Kissing you roughly he grabbed your butt and you dragged him to your room, still kissing him..............................
In the morning Dean walked into the kitchen in his robe and found neither you or Sam, you two were both up before him. He turned on his heel and walked to Sams room, he knocked but heard no answer. Pushing the door open he breathed in when he could see Sam.
He rushed to your room and your door swung open "(Y/n)? Have you seen-" he cut himself off when he found you on top of Sam snoring lightly.
The covers were pulled up to your lower back and you were both nude, chuckling he slowly shut the door trying not to wake you.
"Nice job Sammy" he said to himself.
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Supernatural Imagines
FanfictionA few one shots of Supernatural because I'm obsessed, I watched seasons 1-7 in like a month it was crazy. •Requests Closed•