Saved (A Supernatural Fanfiction)

Chapter Sixteen

Two and half months have gone by since Sam's birthday. They've celebrated Jack's birthday and have gone on several smaller hunts. Still, no leads on Lucifer. John and Mary came to visit and get some help with a vampire nest in Connecticut. Sam and Jack took some decent hits during that hunt.

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"Pack of werewolves up in Wyoming, whose in?" Dean asks.

"I'll go," Jack says. 

"Ya sure kid? You took a pretty good beating back in Connecticut with those vamps," Dean says. "Sam? Lex?"

"Actually I think I'll stay here this time, I've been watching the news around Arizona, I think I might have a lead on Lucifer," Sam says, turning the laptop to show Dean several news clips. He nods and turns to Lexxi.

"I actually think I might have a lead on an archangel blade, it could be our only shot at killing Lucifer once and for all," Lexxi says. 

"Okay, you two stay here, find out everything you can on this blade and if Lucifer really is in Arizona, Jack, Cas, you're with me," Dean says. 

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"What do we know about this blade?" Sam asks Lexxi.

" From what I can tell there are only 4 blades, one belonging to each Archangel. I talked to Cas before he left with Dean, and he believes that the blade can only be wielded by another archangel. So that's where we run into some trouble," Lexxi says. 

"Don't we need to find a blade first?" Sam asks.

"Not exactly, I know where one is, and who can use it against Lucifer," Lexxi says reluctantly. 

"Who?" Sam asks.

"Apocalypse world's Michael, your mom described the blade she saw him carry around, I think it's an archangel blade, his blade, it could kill Lucifer," she replies. 

"Lex, that's crazy and dangerous," Sam begins to argue. 

"I know it is, but it might be our only shot," Lexxi states, she sighs and goes to leave the library. 

"Lex, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to put down your idea... we'll talk to Dean when he gets back, make a plan." He says, shutting the laptop walking over to Lex. He pulls her into a tight embrace.

Sam places his hand under Lexxi's chin and tilts her head up towards him, he gently presses his lips to hers. He feels her smile beneath his lips. He hands snake around his neck, and his fingers grip her hips tightly. He picks her up and she wraps her legs around his waist, he takes a few steps until she is pressed against the wall, her hands tangled in his hair. Sam kisses her neck, she moans and arches her back. Her lips find his, as her fingers fumble with the buttons on his shirt. She slides the flannel off his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor, he still has on a black t-shirt. He sets her down gently on the library table, his hands run up her back, as she nibbles at his ear. He leans over her, she lays back on the table, his hands holding her waist, her arms draped around his neck, pulling him to her. He kisses her with such passion and urgency, one of her legs wraps around his waist. He tugs on her shirt, she nods, he pulls her shirt up, only breaking the kiss to pull it over her head. He takes a quick look at her, pale white skin, scars crossing her chest from the night they found her, a black lacey bra. Her bare back touches the cold table, she gasps a little, she sits up, Sam standing over her. He slides his hands under her thighs and picks her up, legs wrapping around his waist. Lips locked in a passionate kiss he starts walking towards the bedrooms, knocking into things as they go; books falling from the shelf, a lamp knocked off the table. They make it to the corridor, he set her down. Lexxi stands on her tiptoes as she presses her lips to his, before pulling the black t-shirt over his head, exposing his perfectly tan sculpted body. She kicks off her shoes as she undoes his belt and button, Sam's jeans fall to the floor, he slides his shoes off and steps out of his jeans. He turns so that he's facing down the hallway, he pulls Lexxi close to him, pressing his lips to hers, he begins walking, she stumbles, trying to walk backwards on her tiptoes. He laughs as he undoes the button on Lexxi's jeans, running his hands down her thighs as her jeans fall to the floor, she steps out of them and Sam lifts her, her legs once again wrapping around his waist. He makes it to his room, opening the door with one hand, holding Lex up with the other, kicking the door closed behind him. He sets her gently down on his bed, leaning over her, never breaking their kiss. She wraps her arms around his neck pulling him down on top of her. Her legs wrap around him. She can feel how hard he is, she pulls him closer. He leaves a trail of kisses from her lips, down her neck, to her shoulder, to her chest. She arches her back and he slides his hand under her, undoing her bra clasp. She throws the bra aside. Sam traces the scar that stretched across her chest from shoulder to belly button with his fingers, followed by soft gentle kisses. She pulls him up to her, pressing their lips together. Her fingers play with the hem of Sam's underwear. He pulls back and looks at Lexxi, not saying anything, his eyes saying what he doesn't need to. She nods and he presses his lips to her neck, she slides his underwear down, he kicks them off before gently pulling Lexxi's lace panties down. He looks at her once more, she nods, and presses her lips to his. His hands grasp her hips, she wraps one leg around his lower back, she arches her back slightly, feeling him press against her. Sam gently slides into her, she moans into his mouth. He thrusts against her slowly at first, she thrust her pelvis up against him, harder, faster. Soon they're both breathing heavy, Lexxi moans Sam's name, Sam's hand explore Lexxi's body as he sucks at her neck. She thrust her pelvis up again, hard, Sam let out a moan and collapsed on top of Lexxi, just as she hit her high. Sam rolled over and pulled Lexxi to him. She rests her head on his chest, tracing the anti-possession tattoo. Sam and Dean have mentioned these tattoos to her and have plans for her to get one of her own.  

"I can't tell you how long I've wanted to do that," Sam says with a laugh. 

"You're such a guy!" Lexxi says sarcastically, "I'm glad we finally had some time alone together, without Dean or Jack interrupting ." she says more sincerely, looking up at Sam. 

"I am too, " Sam says smiling, placing a small kiss on her forehead, "I love you Lexxi."

"I love you too Sam," Lexxi says. 

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The next morning Sam and Lexxi wake up and are headed to the kitchen. 

"Uhh, Sam?" Lexxi says looking at the trail of clothes leading down the hallway. 

"Ohhh..we should probably clean up before the others get home..." Sam says laughing. 

They pick up the clothes leading to the library. Sam is putting books back on the shelves.

"Sam, how do we explain the lamp?" Lexxi asks, holding up an antique lamp with a shattered glass lampshade. 

"Toss it, Dean will never notice!" Sam says with a laugh. 

They finish cleaning and spend the day snuggling in bed...until they hear Dean and the others return.