Author's Note #1: Come on, with a Wow like "bra," what did y'all expect? Beside, someone sent me some shirtless, soulless Sam pictures, and well...
This can take place any season, though I had it in my head as being after season 2; with any girl...known or unknown. I couldn't decide, so I'll leave it up to your imagination.
Author's Note #2: Big Thanks to Riathe Mai for all her help, especially with the title.
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Heat rose in waves along Sam's skin as she teased her tongue across his jawline; taut muscles quivering as red sculpted nails ghosted over his bare chest.
Sam buried his hands in her hair, pinning her against the wall and capturing her mouth. His tongue swept in; insistent, longing, hungry.
Hazel eyes, dark with passion, gazed down as he slowly traced his fingers along the delicate lace of her black bra. His palm slid over her heated flesh and she moaned deeply.
He gripped her waist, pulling her tight and set a slow, sensual rhythm; tumbling them both into ecstasy.
