Milk is what little babies eat

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Thirty minutes later we are still on the road, thrilled and nervous in the same time. I can't believe Sam actually made it to make me pregnant and become a parent in such a young age. I could run a marathon by now, but no... I have a baby to take care of. Because his stupid dad, Sam, would not, so I had to. I am sitting in the back of two-doors Impala and am currently breast-feeding my Castiel who won't stop pinching my other nipple. So many resemblance between Castiel and Sam.

And I swear to you all, people who are reading this dumb story, I will egzorcise that habit out of Castiel one day. He will not think about pinching anything ever in his life. Hunter life, if I can already decide his future. I am sure he won't be able to be in one place as long as he would like, won't have steady friends as he would probably wish, won't have a stabile relationship with woman fellow as he would want to.

I already feel sad of his pathetic future but I must raise him into a good thinking man he is supposed to be from day one, in another words, from today. Maybe Sam will quit hunting so we can, for once, have a normal life. But I know he won't, because Dean would be alone in this scary planet and I know Sam would not have a heart to leave him alone in this. We are talking about healthy nerves here, if Sam leaves this job he is commited to... Dean stays alone in this, with no one to protect him and give a life for him.

Then, Sam would not be able to fall asleep at night due to overthinking if Dean is still alive. Because, as I said, Dean would be alone in this. Sam would eventually start hunting again and he would leave us unprotected at home and I already hate that. So it is the best if we stick together until the end of time, so we can be peaceful at night.

While I was thinking, we come to a full stop. I look around the place, but can't see very well because it was dark already so I give up quick enough, before Sam and Dean could make fun of me. Dean turns around towards me and looks at my baby boy and then at Sam. Sam just nods with his miserable puppy look and Dean jumps out of his Impala and pulls his seat so he could come near me. Without any words he takes my Castiel and everything he needs to keep him warm.

Then, he closes the doors and starts walking around the area. I look over at Sam and his eyes are pitch black... with lust.

"Are you going to eat my blood?" I ask confused. Sam rolls with his eyes and gets up and shows me his crotch... he has a hard boner. I bite down on my lip and chew on it because that is what we girls do, we chew our lips like it doesn't fudging hurt. Sam smiles and rolls next to me like a dice.

WARNING: SCENE BELLOW THIS WARNING IS GRAPHIC AND VERY SMUTTY. IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH SCENES OF INTERCOURSE, I ADVISE YOU TO STOP READING. Nothing that is important happens after this warning. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

I swear Sam is sexy, sexy robot on two feet that you wish to squeeze and place him inbetween your legs to warm up your lady part. I am super lucky to have him as my sex slave and a loving father of my child who is roaming through the woods so his parents can have a decent intercourse. Sam is looking straight into my eyes with his own pair of green orbs who keep changing their color. I think that is very sensual and I love to see it.

His green eyes now are darker than ever, at least for that time I witnessed his change. His eyes are holding so many emotions, insecurity for a start and I do not like what I see. I wrap my arms around his steady neck and bring him closer to me, his scent already in my nostrills, filling me up with very pretty sensation I cherish so much. Sam is a buffalo, he is so big in every point you want to look at him. Taking me, small midget, would be easy. But trying to take him, giant elf, will take too much effort.

My sheet came out of nowhere and wraps herself around my body and she takes my clothes away, she leaves me nude in front of him, her thin fabric keeping my dignity in one place. I am not ashamed of my body, I just feel uncomfortable in front of him because he has a bombastic body and I don't. Take the fact, I gave birth to a baby who was in me for a second and another minute it was out already with a death sentence.

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