Sam's Secret Romances (Real and Imagined) 7/30, by my_sam_dean, Supernatural, List 1, Theme 3
Title: Sam's Secret Romances (Real and Imagined) 7/30
Author/Artist: my_sam_dean
Fandom: Supernatural
Claim: Sam Winchester
Theme List: 1
Theme: #3 - Filling the Five Senses
Rating: R
Description: Spoiler Alert for In Jus Bello
Disclaimer: I own nothing Supernatural.
Sam was cleaning up the mess caused by exorcising all the demons in the police station. He was surprised when a soft hand slid into his. He looked up at Nancy.
"I want it to be you."
"What?"
"I don't want to be a virgin anymore. I want you to help me change that."
"Nancy, I'm going to be leaving tomorrow. I really think that you should find a nice guy here to start a relationship with and let it go from there."
"You saved me from the demons. I think I can trust you with this."
Sam looked into her eyes and knew there was no changing her mind. "Just a minute. I'll be right back," he told her as he left the room.
Dean was chatting like old friends with Victor when he found him and pulled him aside. "I need the keys."
Dean looked at him questioningly, but didn't get any words out before Sam continued, "Nancy wants me to help her with something. Can you cover for us?"
"Sure," Dean lowered his voice. "There's supplies in the glove box."
Sam just looked at him for a moment, "Not in the car, Dean. We're actually going someplace."
Dean shrugged. "I never had any complaints in the Impala but if you say so," he gave up the keys, "I'll keep them occupied for, let's say, two hours?"
Sam nodded.
"Bring back some rock salt. I'll use it as an excuse."
Sam went back to get Nancy and leave the precinct.
***
"Nice car," Nancy said as they approached it.
"Yeah. It's Dean's baby," Sam held the door open for her and then slid behind the wheel.
Nancy blushed, "We could, you know," as she motioned to the backseat.
"Uh, no," Sam smiled at her. "I'm not going to do that. Dean and I have a motel room. It isn't great but it's better than a cramped backseat."
Nancy smiled.
"What?" Sam asked.
"Somehow I knew you'd make it special,' Nancy told him. "You didn't just jump at my offer without putting thought into it and you want to make this nice for me."
Sam took her hand from where it rested in her lap and held it in his. "I can't do much, but I'll do what I can. You can change your mind at any time, you know. I won't be upset."
"I know. But, I won't."
***
Sam took his shirts off and then drew her to him. She was trembling a little and Sam asked her if she wanted to continue. She stood on her tiptoes and kissed him.
Although actual intercourse had hurt, Sam had tried to break through and then be as gentle as possible. He's also shown her pleasures that could be had by touching and tasting. Afterwards, they both got in in the shower and Sam had insisted on pampering her by washing her hair and body.
"Only you will ever know the difference until you decide to share it with someone," Sam's voice was soft as he held her outside the precinct. Her hair smelled like the motel shampoo.
Then, he carried some rock salt into the building as Nancy walked beside him.
When ruby came into their room and showed them the news, Sam was broken. He had nightmares of Nancy's trusting smile, her soft moans as they made love, the feel of her skin, the smell of her hair and the sound of her voice.
But, at least she'd had what she'd wanted.
Author/Artist: my_sam_dean
Fandom: Supernatural
Claim: Sam Winchester
Theme List: 1
Theme: #3 - Filling the Five Senses
Rating: R
Description: Spoiler Alert for In Jus Bello
Disclaimer: I own nothing Supernatural.
Sam was cleaning up the mess caused by exorcising all the demons in the police station. He was surprised when a soft hand slid into his. He looked up at Nancy.
"I want it to be you."
"What?"
"I don't want to be a virgin anymore. I want you to help me change that."
"Nancy, I'm going to be leaving tomorrow. I really think that you should find a nice guy here to start a relationship with and let it go from there."
"You saved me from the demons. I think I can trust you with this."
Sam looked into her eyes and knew there was no changing her mind. "Just a minute. I'll be right back," he told her as he left the room.
Dean was chatting like old friends with Victor when he found him and pulled him aside. "I need the keys."
Dean looked at him questioningly, but didn't get any words out before Sam continued, "Nancy wants me to help her with something. Can you cover for us?"
"Sure," Dean lowered his voice. "There's supplies in the glove box."
Sam just looked at him for a moment, "Not in the car, Dean. We're actually going someplace."
Dean shrugged. "I never had any complaints in the Impala but if you say so," he gave up the keys, "I'll keep them occupied for, let's say, two hours?"
Sam nodded.
"Bring back some rock salt. I'll use it as an excuse."
Sam went back to get Nancy and leave the precinct.
***
"Nice car," Nancy said as they approached it.
"Yeah. It's Dean's baby," Sam held the door open for her and then slid behind the wheel.
Nancy blushed, "We could, you know," as she motioned to the backseat.
"Uh, no," Sam smiled at her. "I'm not going to do that. Dean and I have a motel room. It isn't great but it's better than a cramped backseat."
Nancy smiled.
"What?" Sam asked.
"Somehow I knew you'd make it special,' Nancy told him. "You didn't just jump at my offer without putting thought into it and you want to make this nice for me."
Sam took her hand from where it rested in her lap and held it in his. "I can't do much, but I'll do what I can. You can change your mind at any time, you know. I won't be upset."
"I know. But, I won't."
***
Sam took his shirts off and then drew her to him. She was trembling a little and Sam asked her if she wanted to continue. She stood on her tiptoes and kissed him.
Although actual intercourse had hurt, Sam had tried to break through and then be as gentle as possible. He's also shown her pleasures that could be had by touching and tasting. Afterwards, they both got in in the shower and Sam had insisted on pampering her by washing her hair and body.
"Only you will ever know the difference until you decide to share it with someone," Sam's voice was soft as he held her outside the precinct. Her hair smelled like the motel shampoo.
Then, he carried some rock salt into the building as Nancy walked beside him.
When ruby came into their room and showed them the news, Sam was broken. He had nightmares of Nancy's trusting smile, her soft moans as they made love, the feel of her skin, the smell of her hair and the sound of her voice.
But, at least she'd had what she'd wanted.