Sam's Secret Romances (Real and Imagined), Part 6/30 by my_sam_dean, Supernatural, List One, #21
Title: Sam's Secret Romances (Real and Imagined), 6/30
Author/Artist: my_sam_dean
Fandom: Supernatural
Claim: Sam Winchester
Theme List: 1
Theme: #21 - Touch
Rating: R
Description: Sam spends a night with Andrea from the episode 'Dead in the Water'.
Disclaimer: I own nothing Supernatural.
He’d had her in his arms when he pulled her from the tub and it didn’t register until later how soft her skin had been. He thought of Andrea later and wondered how it would feel to have her next to him, her skin on his.
She didn’t want to tell him what had happened but he was able to pull the information from her. He hated seeing her upset and wanted nothing more than to comfort her in his arms. But, they needed to know the details to solve the mysterious deaths.
The way her eyes looked at him with tears threatening to fall was heartbreaking. He had wanted to brush her tears away but he had to keep his distance so she could continue to tell her story.
After they had saved Lucas and Andrea's father, the sheriff, had died the boys stayed at Andrea's. Dean stayed in Lucas's room because he was worried about the kid.
Sam had planned to stay in the guestroom, but he could hear Andrea shuffling around her room long after the rest of them were asleep.
Sam knocked on the door.
"Come in," she said softly.
"Why are you still up?" Sam asked. "You have some difficult days ahead of you and you need your rest."
"My mind won't stop playing today over and over," she looked up at Sam. "It's like a bad dream that I just can't stop except that it's real."
She looked so fragile and alone. In reality, she was alone. It was just her and Lucas. He and Dean would be gone in a couple of days.
Sam took a couple strides to get to her.
"Andrea," he put his arms around her. "I wish I could make it better for you or easier somehow."
"You have," she turned her face up to his. "You're here."
When her lips touched his, he could feel the sorrow and need that had been living with Andrea, a young widow in a small town with a son to raise. She concentrated on Lucas and not herself.
Sam kissed her tenderly, wanting her to feel cherished and safe.
Andrea put her hands on his chest as she stretched up into his kiss, wanting more.
Sliding her hands under his shirt, she asked," Is this okay?"
"Yeah," Sam took the shirt off, needing to feel her touch.
Her fingers lingered over his chest and shoulders. Her lips moved from his mouth to his neck.
Sam closed his eyes and soaked in the love she was giving him. When she reached back up for his neck, his mouth descended on hers. His hands found the tie to her robe and untied it.
She gasped a little when he slid his hands inside, moving them against the thin fabric of her nightgown. She was wearing the sleepwear of a wife, not a lady on the prowl. Sam liked that it made her more approachable, and him more comfortable. He slid the robe off her shoulders.
"You're beautiful," Sam's voice had a sexy gruffness to it.
Andrea blushed. "I'm just me."
Sam moved his lips to her neck and his hands crept up under her breasts. He slowly moved his fingers over them, brushing the nubs, taking Andrea's breath away.
"Can I?" Sam had his mouth next to her ear.
Andrea nodded.
Sam gathered up the extra material and pulled the gown over her head. He took a step back to set the gown down and look at what he had revealed.
Pink crept into Andrea's cheeks.
"Don't," Sam whispered as he kissed her. "You never need to be self-conscious about your body. I'm glad that you're sharing it with me."
Andrea gave him a small smile. Then, she opened his jeans. She palmed him through his boxers and Sam couldn't help but respond.
He pulled his clothes the rest of the way off.
Andrea took his hand and let him to her bed. She laid down and Sam just looked at her for a few moments before joining her.
She was so soft, warm and inviting. His senses were going into overload. He couldn't touch her enough.
Sam let Andrea set the pace. They went very slow but the night was long and the pleasures many. Andrea felt totally alive for the first time since Chris's death.
"I know you won't be in town for more than a couple of days. But, can you stay with me tonight?"
"Of course I can," Sam held her close as he thought about what the future might hold for her future.
Andrea rested her head on Sam's chest and fell asleep to his heart beat. For one night she wasn't alone. For one wonderful night she was allowed to just be her.