Supernatural: Ruby/Anna: Taste

Sep 22, 2010 20:41

Title: Taste
Genre: PWP
Author: mistress_britt
Fandom: Supernatural
Characters: Anna/Ruby with Voyeur!Sam
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Characters aren’t mine, work of fiction is.
Author's Notes: Reviews are nice. Spoilers if you haven’t seen Season 4. Written for Angels Of Supernatual Comment Fic Fest for the prompt: Anna/Ruby + Sam, they know he's watching; they just don't care.



Ruby’s moan is stifled against the pillow. Her belly is pressed hard against the mattress, sweat is beaded across her forehead and Anna’s fingers are buried deep inside of her.
“Do you like how this feels?” Anna asked, her voice is soft and breathy.

“Yes please, don’t stop,” Ruby begged.

Anna flexed her fingers gently inside the demon. Ruby cried out and the sound made Sam shiver. He’s very familiar with that sound. The angel’s crimson hair seemed to glow eerily in the dim light of the motel room and it made her pale skin seem that much paler. Ruby’s nails dug into the pillow as her stomach clenched with pleasure.

“I want to see your face when you come,” Anna whispered. Her voice is like tinkling bells.

Ruby lifted her head from the pillow and turned her face to the side so Anna can see. When Anna’s thumb brushed against her clit, the demon lost all control.

“You’re so beautiful,” Anna cooed and stroked Ruby’s dark hair with the hand that wasn’t buried inside of the demon.

“I want to touch you,” Ruby panted.

“Please do.”

Ruby rolled onto her back and pulled Anna close to her. Her hands cupped Anna’s small, pale breasts, thumbs circling the light pink nipples until they are hard. Anna tossed her head back, crimson waves spilling down creamy flesh, as she let out a loud moan. Sam ached to touch them, to join them, to allow his mouth and hands to explore their flesh, but he’s not allowed. He can only watch.

Ruby moved her hands down Anna’s torso, her nails scraped against the angel’s ribcage. “I want to taste you,” Ruby growled.

Anna’s flat on her back with Ruby’s head buried between her thighs. It started with a few gentle swipes of the tongue, stimulating those wet folds until Anna whimpered. Ever so slowly, Ruby’s tongue slipped inside of Anna. Each gentle push made Anna’s hips roll and buck. Sam had to close his eyes for a moment; the image of the two women so overwhelming. Anna made a noise that Sam has never heard a woman make before and glanced up to see Anna’s fingers buried in Ruby’s dark hair in order to press Ruby’s mouth closer and harder against her.

“Fuck,” Sam muttered and shoved his closed fist into his mouth, biting down on his knuckles until he tasted blood while he attempted to look away.

“Watch, Sam, watch us,” Anna panted.

Sam snapped his head back to them. Ruby’s fingers gripped Anna’s hips while the redhead angel arched before achieving her own orgasm for the night. When Ruby came up for air, their lips lock together in a passionate kiss.

“H…how did she taste?” Sam asked.

“Like heaven.”

sam, ruby/anna, supernatural, pwp, fem slash

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