Warning - full of dirty smut! Do not read if under 18 years of age! Thankyou!

I woke up sweating and unsure of where I was. There was something heavy draped over me and I tried to shift position but could barely move. Then it hit me. I'm in Sam's bed. It's his body tangled in mine, his legs draped over my own, one arm, over my chest and the other still tangled in my hair. My heart was pounding. I didn't want to move. Ever. I wanted to stay like this, being surrounded by him, his scent, his muscular body pressed up against my own.

Moving very slowly, I turned to face him, looking at his sleeping face. He was just so beautiful. My fingers ghosted over his face and jawline and I carefully swept his hair out of his face, not meaning to wake him up and I jumped a little when his eyes popped open.

"Ava."

My hand flew to my chest, my heart jumping to my throat. "Holy shit!" I muttered quietly as I caught my breath.

He smiled at me sleepily, his hazel eyes filled with amusement. "Were you watching me sleep?" he asked, his smile getting bigger.

My eyes widened. "Er...no?"

He laughed quietly. "I don't mind." His hand in my hair tightened and he pulled me forward until our faces were nearly touching, lips ghosting each others, his eyes seemingly searching for something to let him know this was ok. I couldn't look away. My breathing became a little erratic, my heart still pounding as his hand slipped under my top and gripped my waist, my skin tingling from his touch.

"I've been watching you," he murmured against my lips, "watching you tease me. Watching you flirt with my brother," His grip on my waist tightened, heat running through my limbs and straight to my core.

I still couldn't look away, his dark eyes hypnotising. My mouth parted slightly, "Oh..."

"You don't know what you do to me," he pulled me closer, his hand moving to press against my back. "You drive me crazy..." He pressed his lips against mine and I moaned as my body melted into his. My hands found their way to his hair and I gripped it tightly earning a moan from him, his hips grinding into me. Our kissing grew more passionate, our lips moving in sync, our kiss growing more needy by the second. He pulled away and began to pepper kisses along my jaw and down to my throat, his hand moving from my hair and pressing over my mouth as I moaned loudly, a wave of electrifying arousal coursing through my body. "Ssshhh, Ava," he murmured against my neck. His other hand was lightly tracing along my curves leaving goosebumps before sliding under the elastic of my shorts. He stopped and looked at me as though he was asking permission and I nodded my head. He kept looking into my eyes as I felt his fingers ghost over my wet pussy, groaning as he felt how wet I was for him. "Ava, fuck..."

He pressed his palm flat over my panties before he gripped the side of the fabric and pulled hard, ripping them apart. My eyes widened and I groaned into his hand as his fingers began to explore. He growled low in his throat when he made contact with my slick folds, using his digit finger to enter me slowly. My hips jerked forward into his hand, the feel of him too much, his eyes still trained on me. "I want to watch as you come undone on my fingers," he whispered as he added another finger and began to slowly pump them in and out of my wet pussy. My eyes rolled to the back of my head and my back arched as I moaned into his hand. Every time I closed my eyes he would stop until I looked at him again. My core was coiled tight and I wanted, no needed, him to pick up the pace a little. I rolled my hips down onto his fingers but he stopped again. "Stay still Ava," he whispered, pressing his thumb onto my hardened clit, rubbing it in small circles as he continued to pump his fingers into me slowly.

I let my hands wander over his body, my fingers tracing his over the muscles on his chest as my orgasm began to build. My hands gripped onto his upper arms as I clenched around his fingers and he started to pump them a little faster as I came undone, prolonging the bliss that swept through my body, making my eyes roll to the back of my head.

His hand tightened around my mouth, my moans getting louder as he helped ride me through my orgasm. He slid his fingers out of my pussy, taking away his hand from my mouth and traced my slick from his fingers over my lips, my tongue flicking out to taste myself before he pulled me close, grabbing my hair to pull my head back so that he could lick a line up my throat.

"Sam..." I moaned, needing to be filled by his thick, hard cock.

His hand let go of my hair to cover my mouth again. "Ssshhh, if Dean wakes up, then I can't fuck you..." He whispered softly into my neck. I nodded and he continued to lick, kiss and bite my neck while I struggled to keep quiet. My body was ablaze with burning hot pleasure, my hands sliding and scratching down his back, grabbing his ass and pushing him into me. I felt him smile against my neck and he hooked an arm under my leg, resting it on his waist then pulled his cock free from his boxers. My hands immediately gripped him, he was so hard, his body tensing a little when I pumped him a couple times, making him hiss against my lips. I really wanted to taste him, to take him deep into my throat and greedily swallow what he gave me.

He kept his hand over my mouth as he wrapped his other hand over mine, rubbing my clit with his hard dick. I couldn't help the moan into his hand, the feel of his cock rubbing against that little bundle of nerves sending shooting bursts of pleasure into my core. He smiled at me as he pushed himself slowly into my pussy, my hands gripping his arms when he bottomed out. We both stilled, focusing on the feel of each other, the sensation of him inside too much.

There was a kind of buzz around us, the air filled with electricity as we stared at each other. I knew he could feel it too as he pressed his lips to mine kissing me gently while he started to move his hips, sliding his cock in and out of me slowly. So agonisingly slow that I could feel every part of him dragging against my walls, my pussy pulsating around him. His hands traced over my body languidly before coming up and cupping his face. My hands raised to the back of his head, pulling him closer to me, our foreheads pressed together as we continued to look into each other's eyes, not wanting to look away. We were both panting heavily and I was trying so hard to stay quiet, the build up to my orgasm so deliciously slow that I knew then that this wasn't going to be just a quick fuck for Sam. This was the beginning of something new.

He started to thrust a little quicker, not by much but enough to hit that sweet spot that would send me tumbling over the edge, his own breathy moans mixing with mine. "Ava, so tight," he murmured, his hand gripping my waist hard enough to leave bruises. "I'm going to cum real soon..."

He lowered his hand to press on my clit, circling it with his fingers slowly and I inhaled sharply, biting my bottom lip and squeezing my eyes shut, trying not to make a noise, as I exploded around his dick, clenching and jerking as he kept up the slow but steady pace, sliding in and out, his own breathing becoming erratic as he tried not to make any noise either as I milked him. He stilled slightly before thrusting one last time spilling his seed inside me.

We were both breathing hard, our bodies trembling as his semi hard cock slid out of me and he pulled me closer. I snuggled into him and let out a long breath. "That was..."

"Incredible." He finished, looking over at Dean, who was still snoring away, before kissing my cheek and whispering, "next time, I want to hear you scream my name before I fuck that pretty little mouth of yours."

My pussy throbbed at his words, another wave of arousal pooling between my thighs. "I can't wait."