The Bet

The Bet Final

After getting back into his car, Sam decided to check into a different motel. He didn't want to stick around and make you think that you needed to be watched or anything. He was going to give you your space until you didn't need it anymore, until you came to him. He drove for about ten minutes until he came to another run down motel. After locking the door, he let out a breath and let his bag drop to the floor and ran his fingers through his hair. Did that really just happen? Did he finally get the chance to feel your lips on his? He wanted to be so happy, but there was this feeling in the pit of his stomach that just wouldn't let him. His mind wandered while he took a quick shower then got into the bed. Within minutes, his eyes drifted close and he fell asleep.

All he could hear were the little sounds that came from her mouth when Sam pressed his lips to the nape of her neck, her hands finding their way into his hair. He pulled back just a bit so he could admire the sight underneath him. He had waited for this for as long as he'd know her, and here she was, her naked, sweaty body under his, his name whispering from her lips. He wasn't going to waist another minute. He leaned in he ran his tongue over her bottom lip before closing his lips over hers.

He couldn't get enough of the way her lips felt against his, this was something he knew he wanted for as long as he could have it. He lined himself up at her entrance and pushed just a bit. He had try to savor every moment of this, but he couldn't. With one quick thrust, her nails dug into his shoulders, a moan pouring out of her mouth as pushed all the way in. He couldn't be gentle because the want he had buried so deep came to the surface. His pace was relentless and all the sounds she made, the way her teeth bit into his lip, just made him go quicker and harder. He was no where near done yet, but he knew she was when he felt her walls tighten around him, her breathing almost stopping.

" Oh God...God Dean. " She moaned, shuddering in his arms.

The words instantly made him stop. She said his brother's name. He closed his eyes tight, trying his hardest to push past it, but when he turned his head and opened his eyes, he seen him.

" Heya Sammy. " He smiled.

Sam sat straight up in the motel bed and tried to catch his breath. It was all a dream. Closing his eyes shut, he realized what that feeling in the pit of his stomach was..guilt. He loved you, but it wasn't the way he thought it was. He loved you..but you were family...and you belonged with his brother, there was no denying that.

Tossing and turning for almost 2 hours, you sat up in the crappy motel bed and let out a breath. There were so many things going through your head. Sam frigging Winchester..you had kissed him. Any woman wouldn't have been able to stop at just that, but you had to. Sam was family, you loved him but, that's not who your heart belonged to. Closing your eyes with a sigh, you reached for your phone right as there was a knock on the door. Looking at your phone, you seen that it was almost 3 am. Quickly you grabbed the gun from your bag and pushed on your tippy toes to look through the peephole. You let out a breath and opened the door to see Sam standing there, his hands shoved into his jacket pockets.

" I think we need to talk. " He stated rocking back on his heels.

" Yeah, we do. " You said opening the door for him to come inside.

After closing the door behind you, you didn't even have a chance to take a breath before Sam spoke.

" What happened tonight. "

" Shouldn't have happened.." You stated softly before sitting down on the bed and running your fingers through your hair.

Letting out a sigh, Sam pulled the chair from the table a few feet away from you and sat down.