(Possessive) NCIS LA; G/Sam Slash
Author: fanficaddict3 AKA Amber
Fandom: NCIS LA
Characters/Pairing G Callen/Sam Hanna
Prompt: Greed
Word Count: 416
Rating: PG/PG-13
Disclaimer: CBS owns all involved with this story. I have no rights to them….although one day will come….
Author's Notes: Pretty much this was an on the fly writing. It was something that came out of the blue. Somewhat graphic in words though, so be careful as you read.Couldn't get the LJ cut to do what I wanted it to, help with that plz?
Written for
ncisla_slash and 7_deadly_sins_
Sam couldn’t take it. He was watching G, his own partner flirting with another girl His greed was settling to his gut and it was NOT funny. He never felt this way about his partner before, even knowing he was undercover. The nature of the beast was for G to stay under cloak of darkness, make sure that his cover wasn’t blown right away. Yet he also knew the other side to him.
The side only he got to see at home.
Sam was a possessive man. The look on his face was that of a kid who just had dessert taken from them. The young woman flirting was really getting into it and G was looking rather uncomfortable at the situation. Every time he tried pushing back, the girl kept insisting until G finally broke down. The greed side finally broke loose and Sam slid out of the car. G realized that Sam was showing his dominance and pushed the girl back one last time.
“If you will excuse me, I have to go.”
“Now?”
Without another word, G headed for the black mustang as Sam slid back in the seat and shut the door. G managed to slide in with a very defeated look and the car started just as G shut the door. As the car pulled away from its spot on the side of the road. Sam was about to let the younger male have it.
“You are supposed to be mine Callen, what was going on out there?”
“I know Sam, the girl just can’t take no for an answer.”
“Remember one thing. You sleep beside me, you kiss my lips and you are the one who let’s me take you on the bed and in the shower. I don’t care if this was for a mission, you belong to me, understand?”
The greedy tone in his voice made G snap to and fast. A nod of defeat was all that Sam got. When Sam squeezed his leg, rather hard, G snapped his head back up.
“Damn Sam! How many times do I have to tell you not to do that?!”
“How many times do I have to tell you not to flirt with women undercover?”
G sighed and rested back into the car seat. All Sam could do was give that trademark smirk of his. He was happy that he managed to get G to see the side of him that he wanted him to see.
Sam’s side of greed.