The Hunting Life: My Demons (Supernatural) [2] ON HOLD

10. Simon Said Part 3

*RATED R: READ AT YOUR OWN RISK*

Will's eyes fluttered closed as Sam continued to make love bites on her neck, pulling her closer.

"I can't exactly do anything with this broken hand, you willing to fix that?" he whispered huskily to her, kissing her cheek lightly.

Will nodded quickly, pulling away and biting into her wrist, offering it to Sam. He glanced at the blood, before looking into her eyes, taking her wrist in hand and drinking the blood. Will couldn't help but bite her lip as Sam's eyes never left hers, drinking until he was healed.

Once he was, he pulled away, kissing her wound as it  healed, then tearing his cast off. He snarled as he pulled Will into his arms and made her jump, wrapping her legs around his waist before slamming her into the wall, kissing her lips roughly.

Will couldn't help but moan, moving her hands to run through his hair, but he caught her wrists, and pinned them above her head. Will whined in need as Sam teasingly nipped at her bottom lip softly, running his tongue across it.

"Sam, please," she panted out, rolling her hips to cause some kind of friction.

He let his eyes trail down her figure, before he let go of her wrists, then ripped her white undershirt, tearing it off of her being. Will couldn't help but smile excitedly, "So, beautiful."

"Sam," she moaned loudly, running her hands through his hair as he kissed down her chest.

"What is it?"

Will let out a growl, using his hair as leverage to pull his face up to face her, before she snarled down at him, her eyes glowing and fangs out.

"No more teasing," she ordered, pushing him back onto the bed and climbing on top of him, ripping his flannel open and running her hands down his toned chest.

"You like that?" Sam smirked proudly, watching as she kissed down his chest, "What do you want, baby?"

Will groaned as she rolled her hips, causing Sam to groan at the delicious friction she created with the jeans separating them.

"I want you, Sammy. I'll always want you," she whined in need.

Sam growled as she flipped them over so he was hovering over her, unbuttoning her jeans and sliding them down her legs while he slipped off his shoes without losing his focus.

Sam stared down at her half-naked body hungrily, running his large hands down her smooth, legs.

"So, sexy," he whispered, opening her legs and kissing up her thighs, "Mouthwatering."

Will groaned as she pulled Sam up by his shoulder and kissed him roughly, unbuttoning his jeans and pushing them down to his thighs, where Sam took it off the rest of the way. She ran her hand over the SAXX label on his boxers as he slipped her tongue into her mouth, wrapping her legs around his waist.

Sam groaned as Will flipped them over so she sat up, smirking down at him. She slowly reached behind her and unclasped her bra, before letting it fall on the floor beside her. Sam stared at her in awe, before he sat up as well and wrapped his arms around her, attacking her chest with kisses. Will threw her head back as she moaned, sliding her hand in between them to rub Sam gingerly over his boxers.