Unconditional Love
Chapter 15
Don't own em but luv em.
The closer Jo got the faster she drove. She tried to stay calm but by the time she reached the house she was scared as hell. Sam was never one for theatrics so whatever was happening... Jo got out of the truck cautious. Guns drawn she made her way into the house. What she found was the last thing she would have imagined.
"Sam." He looked up at her. The look on his face was devastating. Jo holstered her guns.
Kneeling down in front of him. "Sammy, what is it?"
The house was quiet except for the crackling of the flames in the fireplace. He reached down taking a blond lock in his hand.
"Can't take this anymore." He whispered. Jo stared into his emerald eyes trying to understand. He ran a thumb across her bottom lip. Jo started to pull back, but he stopped her.
"No Joanna, not this time."
Jo swallowed trying to think. "I have to go I'm working a job and I left it to come to you."
"Liar."
Jo's temper flared. "Excuse me."
"I know what you've been doing, he'll be fine with out his guardian angel for a night."
Jo started to ask what the hell he was talking about, but he had grabbed the back of her head pulling her into a brutal kiss. Jo tried to break free but it was no use, she remained still but it had been so long. He's lips were so soft and warm. Jo had been yearning to be touched. It had been a year in a half to be exact. Jo knew this was destructive for both of them but he gave in to Sam. Meeting his brutality as she kissed him back. They fought for control, Jo moaned as Sam's kiss gentled his tongue running across the roof of her mouth. He thrust his tongue and out of her mouth as she sucked on it. Jo was coming undone. Her mind tried to reason. Stop this now, it's Sam, your going to hurt him when you walk away don't do it.
Sam stood in the door frame watching her sleep. He had left school on break to find her and he was filled with disappointment and jealously. She had given up everything to follow Dean around. He had watched as she had killed a vampire that was sneaking up on Dean as he fought it's mate. He leaned his head against the door frame. He didn't know who was more messed up out of the three of them but he officially didn't give a shit anymore. Sam had walked out forcing himself to keep going.
In the morning Jo awoke up alone. She was sure he was gone. She drew here knee's up to her chin letting pent up tears fall. She deserved this, she knew that. He had every right to do this, it just hurt because Dean she would expect this from, but not Sam.
