Supernatural Imagines

Sam x Reader - A Full Course Meal

Characters: Y/N(the reader), Sam

Pairing: Sam x Reader

Request/Summary: "Sam Winchester smut where he eats y/n out like she's his last meal" - Anonymous

Warnings: explicit sexual content, explicit language, oral(female receiving), fingering, etc.

Word Count: 1180

A/N: This fic lacks any plot whatsoever, it's basically just porn... Enjoy?

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The left side of his lips tugged upwards creating a sinister smirk on that beautiful face of his. His hazel eyes turning almost golden under the dim lighting of the dusty motel room as he slowly approached the king size bed.

Shivers appeared across your skin as you lay there, sprawled onto the bed, under his intense gaze. God, he looked like he wanted to devour you.

His smirk only grew wider once his shirt was off and he saw your reaction; your mouth was slightly gaping and your eyes travelled across his body. You took a long moment to admire him and his chiseled chest and stomach. You took in the hard lines of his abs and pectoral muscles, along with the soft 'V' line that disappeared under the waistband of his jeans.

What a sight! - you thought, nervously chewing on your bottom lip.

He stalked towards the bed, looking like a hungry predator stalking it's prey. He reached down, unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans with one hand before tugging them down his long legs. Now, you could perfectly see the outline of his massive cock through his boxer briefs.

He stood at the corner of the bed, looking down at your scanity clad form. You were wearing your matching bra and panties set, paired with some black thigh-high stockings to finish off the look. Wearing your favourite underwear seemed like a great idea a few hours ago, but now you weren't so sure any more, seeing as they were probably already ruined from your juices and Sam would probably end up ripping them apart by the end of the night. 

A low animalistic growl escaped him as he crawled on the bed and over to you, his body now hovering over your own. Your hand instinctively went to his hair, tangling into his long brown locks, tugging at them ever so slightly.

He leaned down, his lips barely brushing against yours, making you suck in a sharp breath and pull him down, closer to you.

He tasted of mint and you caught a whiff of his coconut scented shampoo as your mouth moved against his. The dull ache between your legs grew once he ground his hips against your core, dragging out a quiet whimper from your lips - "Sam-" - he peprered kisses all over your jaw line and neck, leaving a wet trail in his wake.

His hand caressed your side as it slowly made its way down south and into your soaked panties - "Already so wet, baby?" - he teased as his thumb circled your clit - "Please, Sam" - you pleaded, wrapping your legs tightly around the younger Winchester's waist.

"Ah, someone's feeling eager today." - his erection poked at your covered entrance once again, making you roll your hips upwards as your back arched off the mattress.

He dipped his middle finger inside of you, going knuckles deep before pulling away from you entirely. The sudden loss made you whine as your pussy clenched around nothing.

He hooked two fingers at the waistband of your panties and pulled them down in one swift motion.

Sam made himself comfortable between your legs, his hands gripping your hips, bringing your aching cunt closer to his mouth. You could feel the uneven breaths he let out before his tongue darted out to swipe across your sensitive folds - "More!" - you moaned out, pushing your hips forward, desperately looking for any kind of friction, Sam's strong hands held you in place.

You could practically feel his smirk as he pressed his lips against you, dragging your clit between his teeth, toying with it - "Fuck, Sam!" - you yelped, reaching down and grabbing a fistful of his hair, making him groan, sending a jolt of electricity through you. You gripped the bedding on both sides of you when Sam shoved his tongue inside of you, along with his index finger. Your grip on his hair only tightened when added a second finger to the mix, now pumping in and out of you.

"Taste so fucking good, Y/N" - he muttered, before focusing back on the bundle of nerves between your legs.

You let out loud moans and pants as his mouth enveloped your clit, your voice got louder and louder with each and every lick or suck that Sam gave you.

Soon enough, your entire form shuddered, your toes curling and your eyes falling shut as your orgasm hit you, wave after wave of pure pleasure and bliss washing over you as Sam laped up your juices. He worked you through your orgasm, leaving butterfly kisses all over your inner thighs.

"Oh, Sam..." - you were out of breath, your chest raising and falling rapidly as you took in and let out uneven breaths.

"Not done with you yet, Y/N/N." - he yanked you down by your ankles and began tugging down his underwear, but you put a hand over his, stopping him - "I wanna be on top." - you didn't have to tell Sam twice as flipped the two of you over in the blink of an eye. Now, you were stradling him, your legs on either side of him.

You pulled his briefs down just enough to free his lenght. Licking your lips, you took in the sight of him; that delicious mushroom tip, already leaking with pre cum and the veins that went up his thick shaft. He was perfect.

You reached down, grabbing a hold of his cock and positioning it right at your entrance. You studied Sam's expression as your slowly sunk down onto him, feeling every vein and even the slight curve of his cock as he bottomed out.

"Oh, God, Y/N" - he panted, his hands going to your ass, giving it a firm squeeze, followed by a stinging smack, which made you hiss and roll your hips against his.

"Feel so good." - Sam groaned. You grinned, biting down on your lower lip, your hands on his shoulders as you started to bounce on his lenght.

You leaned forward, capturing his mouth in a fiery kiss while still moving on top of him.

Sam gripped your ass hips, holding you in place as he began snapping his hips upward at an impossible speed.

"Fuck! Just like that!" - you scream, letting your head fall at the crook of his neck, while he continued to pound into you mercilessly.

Sam latched his teeth on your shoulder when he felt his orgasm nearing, trying to last just a bit longer; just enough to feel you tighten around him as you reach your own end. He released himself after you, still thrusting up as your pussy milked him from his come and you shook on to of him from the intensity of your peak.

His spendings leaked from your entrance once he pulled out and stood up, crouching next to the bed to roam through his duffle, looking for a cloth to clean the mess you both made.

He cleaned you up, before wiping his shaft clean and joining you on the bed, enveloping your exhausted body in his arms as you both drifted off.