Supernatural Imagines

Sam x Reader - Happy Birthday

Pairing: Sam x Reader

Word Count: 1082

Warnings: smut, swearing, getting caught?

A/N: Another Sam smut, because it's his birthtday! YAYY! 

You woke up earlier than usual, there wasn't a hunt you should be getting ready for. Today was your boyfriend, Sam's birthday. You have been dating the younger Winchester for about a year now and everything was great. He was kind, caring and amazing in bed. He's always been so good to you. And that's why you decided to make something nice for him on this special day. 

You were about to leave the room that you shared with Sam , when you caught the sight of your boyfriend's sleeping frame on the bed. He looked so peaceful in his sleep. You walked to his side of the bed, leaned down to kiss his cheek. You, then left the room as quickly as possible.

An hour and a half later the kitchen was a mess, but at least you have cooked a decent breakfast. You turned the stove off and made your way back to your bedroom. Sam was still sleeping peacefully. You sat carefully on the bed and started placing kisses all over his face. You earned a few whimpers from him and he finally oppended his eyes. -"Hey." - you said leaning forward to kiss his lips. -"Hello to you too" - he said smilling. -"You know, that's a great way to start off the day." - his comment made you chuckle and you kissed him again. -"Come with me." - you stood up and pulled him by the hand. -"Uh, wait... I gotta put some pants on first." - "Whyyy?" - you looked at him with a smirk. Sam pulled on a pair of old shorts and walked to you, he  grabbed your chin and brought your lips to his. The kiss was quick, but still made your heart race, like every other kiss you shared with him. You grabbed his arm again and led him to the kitchen. 

-"Do I smell... pancakes and... bacon?" - he asked as you were nearing the kitchen. - "Yes... well... kind of." - you answered not exactly sure what they were. Sam sat on the table in his ususal spot and you placed the pancakes in front of him. He started eating almost immediately. You knew that they weren't that good, but that didn't stop him from making 'mmmm' noises as he ate. He finiched the pancakes and bacon for less than 10 minutes. -"Wow, you have quite the appetite" - you said laughting, mostly to yourself. - "Yeah, but now I want to eat something else." - he said looking you directly in the eyes. You licked your lips - "Whatever you want, birthday boy."

In a split second Sam had you pinned against the kitchen counter. He was behind you, kissing and bitting your neck, grabbing your hips and pushing you harder against the counter. You couldn't help the moans escaping your mouth. Moans of both pain and pleasure. 

Another second later you were flipped over and now you were facing Sam. You started attacking each other's mouths. You bit on his lower lip, earning a growl from him. Sam picked you up and placed you on the counter. He almost ripped your top off of you, exposing your naked chest. He growled again and took one of your breasts in his mouth. You whimpered in pleasure, your legs wrapping even tighter around his waist. He started pulling down your pants and panties down your legs. Sam kneeled in front of you and you spread you legs wider for him. 

The next thing he does is bury his face in your pussy. -"Fuck, so wet for me baby!". Sam's mouth is hot and wet on your clit. His tongue does magic between your legs. He began to move his tongue faster over your clit, causing you to cry out and grab his hair. "Ohh fuck! Sam... oh God!" - you moaned over and over again, throwing your head back and angling  your hips up to help him hit just the right spot. He pushed one finger inside you making you scream. He added another finger. You moved your hips trying to match his rhythm. You felt your walls clenching aroung his finger and you came hard, shouting his name. 

Sam stood up and pulled his shorts down to his anckled. He lined himself with your entrance and pushed slowly inside you. You dig your nails in his shoulders, letting out a groan. He started thrusting faster and faster, hitting your sweet spot with each thrust. - "I'm so fucking close, Y/N!" - he said thrusting even faster. -"Me too." - was the only thing you managed to say, because of his furious thrusts. 

You screamed his name as you came once again, your toes curling and your nails scratching down his back. He was right behind. He let out a loud groan as he came, fingers digging in your hips. 

You both stayed in the same position for a few more minutes, panting and enjoying the bliss. 

Sam was about to pull himself out of you when you heard someone clear their throat. You and Sam both turned your heads towards the doorway and saw Dean. You screamed in shock and burried your head in Sam's chest as an attempt to hide your naked body and your embarrassment.

-"Dean! Get out!"- Sam screamed. - "Get out? This is my kitchen. I was just going to make myself some breakfast. I didn't know you to were going at it like rabbits." - you couldn't see him, but you knew Dean was smirking. That famous smirk of his. -"Dean! Out! Now!" - Sam screamed again. - "Okay, I'm leaving." - Dean said and left. You could still hear his laughter even from the hallway. 

You pulled away from Sam's chest and looked him in the eyes. Your cheeks were probably red of embarrassment. -"Oh my God. I won't be able to look him in the eye ever again." - Sam chuckled at your words and you looked at him with your best "angry" face, which made him laugh even harder. You playfully smacked him on the shoulder and hoped off of the counter. - "Promise me that next time, we'll at least try to make it to a bed." - you said - "I can't promise you anything." - his words made you chuckle and raise your eyebrows at him.

-"How about a round two. Dean could just wait."