A/N: Hey guys. I know I kind of went overhaul with this story today but it's already finished so I said why not. There is one more chapter but I wanna see what you guys think about the story so far. I really hope that you enjoyed this and that you all read Sammy, the Witch and the Badass, part one of this story and that you are all geared up for the final installment of the STWBA saga: The Final Journey.
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"Go away." Sam said to the knock on his door. "Go away." he said when it came again.
"No." Caroline's voice said as she pushed the door open.
"Not now Caroline." he said over his shoulder at her.
"Yes. Right now." She said shutting the door behind her. "What's going on with you Sam?"
"Nothing." he said busying his hands so that he wouldn't have to look at her.
"Do you really expect me to believe that?" she asked. He glanced at her. Her lips were in an angry line and her arms folded tightly across her chest.
"You can believe whatever you want ." he said, finally turning to completely face her.
"You know what? I am so sick of guys. All of you act like little girls. Well, I'm done with that. Caroline Forbes has a lot of things going on in her life. She so doesn't need to have a bunch of guys around that just complicate her already complicated life." she said throwing her hands in the air.
"Caroline..."
"No. I'm not finished." she interrupted. "You tell me about your past, you tell me secrets, make me promises and then you fuck me and now all of sudden when you're yelling at people and pushing people around, having super secret meetings on the front lawn with Stefan and not at all acting like Sam, I'm supposed to just "believe whatever I want"." she said using air quotes. "That's bullshit and you know it."
"You wouldn't understand." Sam said. "You're not the only one with a complicated life."
"I didn't say that I was. Listen Sam, we haven't known each other that long and we have this really strong connection and I love that but if you're going to start acting like...this, then I don't want to be around you anymore." she said walking toward him.
"Well as soon as we exorcise Lily I'm gone so..problem solved." he said.
"That's really nice Sam." she said tears in her eyes.
"Caroline..."
"No. I think you're done talking." she said. "If that's the way you want it, fine." she said pushing him. "You get your ass downstairs and you get that thing out of my mom and leave." she said hitting him in the chest.
"Caroline..."
"No. Go down there and do what you promised me, Sam." she said her fists still hitting his solid chest. "Do it!" she yelled. Her fists coming more frequently and more powerful.
"Caroline." Sam said grabbing her arms. "We can't do it tonight."
"Let go of me and why not?" she said jerking away from him.
"We don't know what Lily is doing to you mom physically. We don't want to put to much stress on her body at one time." Sam explained.
"Great." she said sarcastically.
"I'm sorry." he said grabbing her shoulders. "Look at me." he said. Caroline kept her eyes glued to the floor.
"Why?"
"I want you to look at me when I tell you this." Sam said softly. She slowly lifted her head and her eyes met his. "There is still so much you don't know about me and the fact that we are having this conversation is my fault."
"What's that mean?"
"I mean we're here to do a job. I shouldn't have come here and hooked up with you and connected with you."
"Wow." she said shrugging out of his grip. "I'm just gonna go." she said slowly backing away toward the door.
"You didn't let me finish."
"I think you said it all." she said.
"Stop, Caroline." he said pushing the door shut just as she opened it. He pressed his chest against her back. "I was saying I shouldn't have come here and done those things because I know that at the end of the day. I would be leaving. That I would be hurting you and I never wanted to do that."
"Well it's too late for that." she said quietly.
"I know." he said, lowering his head to whisper in her ear. "I don't want you to get hurt."
"Then don't hurt me Sam." Caroline said turning to face him, her back against the door.
"The way my life is, I don't see any other way." Sam said. His forehead was against hers and their breathing became ragged. Sam slipped his other arm around her waist and kissed her deeply.
"Wait." she said breaking their kiss. "Should I be worried..."
"Don't." he whispered to her.
"I have to know."
"No. She's nothing." she stood on her tip toes and kissed him. She wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. He wrapped his left arm tightly around her waist and his right hand, in a fist, had her blonde hair wrapped around it. He carried her across the room and she giggled as he threw her down on the bed. Sam made quick precise movements. Caroline moaned as his callused hand moved under her shirt and around to her back, where he expertly unhooked her bra with one hand. He pulled her shirt and bra over her head. He quickly lowered his head sucked her dusky nipple into his mouth. His other hand kneading her breasts and pinching the nipple. She arched her back and pushing her nipple further into his mouth. Sam switched sides and began lashing his tongue at the other nipple while his hands were busy opening her pants.
"Lift up." he whispered, pulling his mouth away from her breast. Caroline did as she was told and raised her hips off the bed. Getting to his knees. Sam placed his fingers inside of her jeans and slid them down her slender legs, right along with her flats. He spread her legs and his long fingers caressed the ever growing wet spot on her panties. He lifted her with one arm and propped her up against the pillows. She leaned up and gave him a hot and fiery kiss. Sam laid beside her and continued to kiss her. Caroline broke the kiss and pulled Sam's smedium t-shirt off of his massive body.
He pulled her close to him as he began to slid his hand down her stomach. Caroline began to wriggle beneath his touch. His hand continued on the path it was on and it cover her panty coverage crotch. She moved her hips toward him. He moved his hand back to her bellybutton and he felt her pulling on the belt loops of his jeans. Sam smiled to himself. This time when he slid his hand down he went inside of her panties. Caroline gasped when he fingers brushed past her clit.
"Oh God." she moaned when she felt two of his large fingers slid into her wet folds. He worked his fingers deep inside of her wet pussy. Moving them in and out and she bucked her hips giving him more access. They both found a rhythm. She screamed louder as she felt her walls constricting around his fingers.
Sam shoved his fingers in faster and deeper.
"Sam!" she exclaimed as he suddenly pulled his fingers out.
"Be patient." his husky voice said. He kissed her deeply and stood up. He pulled his jeans and boxers down at one time. Caroline smiled crookedly that his rigid cock that was long and thick. He armed himself with a condom. Climbing back on the bed, he grabbed her panties and slid them off and threw them across the room. He spread her legs and placed one on each of his shoulders. He slid his cock against her clit and watched her body shiver. He gently rubbed the head along her opening.
"Fuck!" she screamed when he suddenly slammed himself inside of her. Sam slide his legs out of under him so that he could sit on the bed. With his legs on either of her sides he pulled her into his arms. Caroline kissed him passionately. Sam wrapped her blonde hair around his fist, and as he slammed into her hard, he pulled her back and kissed and bit her neck. She moaned and pushed her hips toward him. He laid back and his head and shoulders were hanging off the bed. She straddled him and raised and lowered herself on his throbbing cock.
"Yes! Fuck! Yes Caroline!" Sam cried when she lowered her pussy on him and swiveled her hips in a circle. He sat up, and with his cock still inside of her, he flipped her over so that she was on her knees. With one hand wrapped in her hair again and his other wrapped around her playing with her clit, Sam pumped into her hard, deep and fast.
"Sam! Sam!" Caroline screamed out as she began to cum on his cock that was still filling her so completely. Never slowing his pace, Sam leaned down and bit her shoulder. Pounding her pussy from behind, he moaned when she screamed and he felt her cum again. Sam playfully pulled her hair and continued to fuck her.
"God Caroline! You're so tight!" he groaned his other hand gripping on of her ass cheeks. His cock began to throb and slammed it into her harder.
"Sam! Sam! I can't!" she cried. "I can't cum again." She knew she was lying because she could feel her orgasm building as he pumped in and out of her. Sam was silent. He savored the feeling of her pussy walls milking his cock. They screamed at the same time as he pushed his cock to the hilt inside of pussy and they came together.
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When Sam awoke the next morning, Caroline was standing in the floor wearing his t-shirt. She was holding something.
"What are you doing?" he asked propping himself up.
"What is this?" she asked showing him the open flask in her hand.
"Where did you get that?" he asked as he stepped into his boxers.
"I was moving your jeans and this fell out of the pocket." she said. "What is this?" he snatched it away from her.
"It's nothing." he muttered, closing the lid.
"I tasted it." she said.
"What?" he asked shocked.
"It tastes almost like your blood."
"Caroline you should go."
"Why do you have demon blood in a flask, Sam?" she asked, folding her arms across her chest.
"Why are opening things that don't belong to you?" he asked angrily.
"Because I thought it was like whiskey or something Sam. How was I supposed to know you had that?" she yelled.
"Just go Caroline. I've gotta get ready so Dean and I can get rid of Lily." he said opening his door for her, his jaw clenched.
"Sam, look, just tell me why you have so much?" she asked. "You said you only needed it to do that thing that Dean doesn't like but that you wouldn't do that, so excuse me for not understanding what's going on."
"Nothing is going on Caroline. I just want you to leave." he said. She grabbed her clothes and exited the room.
"Fuck!" Sam yelled. He plopped down on the bed, flask in hand. He flipped it over in his hands a few times before he twisted the cap and downed some of the red liquid inside. He laid back as he felt the blood give his body a boost. As he laid there a memory crept into the forefront of his mind.
Right after Dean, had gotten out of Hell. He and Bobby came to his motel to see see him. They were reunited. The Winchesters and after they talked and realized that Sam hadn't been the one who raised Dean, Bobby suggested they take a trip to see a physic he knew, Pamela Barnes. During the car ride they made small talk until Dean changed the tone of the conversation.
"There's still one thing that bothering me." Dean said glancing at his brother in the passenger seat.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah, that night that I bit it. Or got bit." Dean chuckled. "How'd you make it out? I thought Lilith was gonna kill you."
"She tried. She couldn't." Sam said.
"What do you mean, she couldn't?"
"She fired this, like, burning light at me. And...it didn't leave a scratch. Like I was immune or something."
"Immune?"
"Yeah. Heh. I don't know who was more surprised, her or me." Sam said with a sigh. "She left pretty fast after that."
"Huh." Dean said with a brief pause. "What about Ruby? Where's she?"
"Dead, or in Hell." Sam lied. He kept a straight face, making sure Dean didn't suspect any differently. There was another pause between the brothers before Dean spoke again.
"You've been using your freaky ESP stuff?" he asked.
"No." Sam said looking him in the eye but lying again.
"You sure about that?" Dean questioned. "I mean now that you've got immunity, whatever the hell that is...just wondering what other weirdo crap you got going on."
"Nothing, Dean." Sam said exasperated. "Look, you didn't want me to go down that road, so I didn't go down that road. It was practically your dying wish."
"Yeah, well, let's keep it that way." Dean said focusing on the road. Sam looked away. He was slightly ashamed of the fact that he was lying to Dean but he knew that if he knew the truth it would be worse. The lie was saver for their relationship. Sam knew what he was doing was saving people. He just had to wait for the right moment to tell him the truth.
"It's almost over Sam." he whispered to himself.
