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Sam x Plus size black girl

I hope you like this one girly Princesswagger17

You were back at the bunker after mending the tear that opened hell. Your heart was in shambles, seeing Rowena one of the closest friends you had die to save you all.

You knew Sammy was torn up as well so you knew you'd have to be there for each other. Of course you would be there for Dean too seeing as he was your best friend. You were cursing yourself for letting this happen, though you really had no control over the situation.

You all went in separate directions. Dean went straight for the kitchen grabbing a beer and heading to his room. Sam went straight for your room, and you followed suit. Your curls were a mess and your dark skin had a light layer of dried sweat on it.

You didn't want tears to pool in your eyes but you couldn't help it. You tried to push it down and be strong for Sam. You took a deep breath, and opened the door to your room. There Sam was on the edge of the bed, head in his hands and tears on his cheeks. He didn't even look up when the door opened knowing it was you.

All he did was open his arms for you and you walked towards him wrapping your arms around his shoulders. He wrapped his arms around your plush waist and rested his head against your chest continuing to cry as he clung to your body.

You could feel his tears hit your dark skin, and feeling his sadness caused you to break as well. Letting out a small sob and clinging to him as well. He heard your cries and began placing kisses across the top of your chest and up to your neck. He could feel you shake in his arms as you continued to cry. He let go of you and stood up so he could pull you into his chest. His hand reached up to play with your dark curls knowing that it calmed you. He always said he loved the way your curves perfectly fit with his body. How your dark skin complimented his light complexion. Him holding you like this reminded you of how much he loved you. His hands gripping you tightly, running along your curves as he pulled back to kiss the tears off of your deeply reddened cheeks that stood out on your dark skin.

You could still feel his tears on his cheeks when you reached up to hold his face in your hands. He gripped your hips tracing patterns against the exposed skin where your shirt had lifted up. He always did adore your curves and he knew the comfort it brought you when he held your body against his.
In this moment you remembered something Rowena had told you a while back after she saw how close he held you.

She pulled you aside later and said "you two are the sweetest couple I've seen in all of my thousands of years. If he hurts you let me know and I'll hex the boy." You giggled at her and she smiled at you. "Now go get him he can't stop drooling over you." He said and nudged you over to him.

You cried even harder and you both held onto each other for dear life.
"We'll be ok, she wants us to be ok." You said, before he kissed your plump lips and he rested his head in your neck.

"I know.."

- I know it's shorter but, you know I hope you like it!