Between the worlds - THE GAME (Supernatural)

Would you do that to me too?

"I wish you a lot of fun with Misha, and don't do anything I wouldn't do too!"

Gabriel winked, put the suitcase on the floor, and took his wife's hands in his. "But I wanna ask you one more thing ..."

"Want a video of it?" Sam interrupted him with a grin.

"No, because I trust you ... but ... everywhere, just not in our bedroom," he added.

She rolled her eyes and shook her head, and Gabe knew he didn't have to tell her that.

"What you can rely on. I already miss you."

She took a step forward and snuggled against his neck.

"If it weren't important, I wouldn't go."

One more time, he hugged her tight with a soft sigh before heading out. It wasn't the first time that both had to part. Still, it hurt again and again, even if it was only three days.

"I love you, honey."

"And I love you too. Don't let other women chat you up," she smirked as he got into the cab and waved after him.

Stupid meeting in a stupid city and I have to make stupid cakes for a stupid job

Sullenly, she dropped onto the couch and lay there for a while, her arms crossed and her foot swinging. It was just nonsense on TV, and finally, she picked herself up to clean up a bit. After that, she settled in the love swing in the playroom and closed her eyes. She thought of the beautiful moments they'd spent here as a couple and threesome ... the many things they'd tried, and some new ideas that had already come to her mind.

"Sam?"

"Is open!" She yelled back.

"What do you do?"

Misha had finished his shoot for the next few days and came laughing through the door, sat down on the couch, and followed her with her eyes as she rocked back and forth.

"Nothing specific, a little reminiscing."

"How about a DVD? Gabe said I should take care of you."

"Yes?"

"Although ... when I look around here, other things come to mind."

He lay down on the treatment couch, rested his head on one arm, and wiggled his eyebrows.

"Tell me ... what was the craziest thing Gabe and you did?"

"Phew ..."

Taking a deep breath, she stared at the ceiling. There was so much.

"I think the most extreme was when Gabriel had my hand in his ass."

"No!" He answered, a little horrified, and got big eyes.

"Hm," Samantha grinned dreamily and kept rocking.

"You fisted him?!" He asked in disbelief.

"Not as you know it from porn, but a lot more tender."

"Fuck," Misha groaned and sat up again. "When ... how?"

He was amazed when Sam told him about their adventures in the Room of Fantasies.

"What do you think about why we have this room? Gabe photographed everything there and set it up here. That's where the adventure began. I had no idea myself."

"But it was a lovely surprise, right?"

"Yeah, that was it."

"White erotic, huh?"