It Is Delicate and Lovely

Throughout the night, Sam had to shift his body numerous times in order to ensure that he could keep Toni's ever trembling body plastered to his own. Soon the sound of chattering teeth was joined by her low steady snore, but Sam didn't allow himself to relax too much and remained alert to any changes while she slept. He was still sweating profusely, but he knew it was his own fault because he had slipped out of bed to crank the heat up in the room in the hopes that Toni would warm up as soon as possible.

Finally after a few hours, her shivering started to subside and then her body unconsciously tried to mold itself to Sam's position on the bed. He remained silent while squeezing her tightly, listening for any changes that might indicate that something might be wrong or that Toni might be in any form of distress. At first his fears seemed to be all for nothing because she nestled her head in the crook of his arm as she continued to sleep while shivering slightly less vigorously. Sam kissed her cheek and stroked her cocooned body, somewhat relieved that his efforts appeared to be paying off.

When he heard Toni make a few soft noises, he ceased all movement so that he could better hear what she was saying.

"Ow… Shit… Ow…" Toni curse softly to herself almost under her breath.

"Toni? What's wrong?" Sam whispered into her ear.

She wriggled around the best that she could so that she could turn her head to look at him in the dark. "Ssorry Sam… I ddidn't mean to wwake you," she apologized as her teeth chattered slightly after every other word.

"Don't worry about that, I was already awake. What do you need Toni?"

"My shshoulder with the ststiches… It's pipinching and huhurts," she explained somewhat hesitantly.

Sam shifted back away from Toni to give her some room then asked, "Do you need me to help you to roll onto your right side? Or can you do it yourself?"

She was able to get onto her back without aide and she allowed the towel to fall away from her body without answering Sam's question. As she tried to continue to roll onto her right side, Toni struggled a bit more than before now that she was in a puddle of terry cloth on the bed. She grunted quietly in frustration and when Sam chuckled softly, she muttered an amused, "Shut up Sam."

He leaned forward and placed his hand on her left shoulder, but quickly stopped himself before pulling her towards his position. Toni was almost lying on her back, so Sam slid his hand down to her elbow and used it to steady her onto her side. Once she was somewhat comfortable, he placed his hand on the small of her back and hugged her closely once again. She nuzzled perfectly under his chin and sighed softly as she made herself even more comfortable.

The towel had continued to fall, so Toni liberated her left arm and wrapped it around Sam's torso. When her fingers hit his back, Sam shivered and they both chuckled because the tips of her fingers were still ice cold. She then deliberately ran her fingers up and down his spine slowly which caused him to arch his back away from them and he unintentionally thrust his chest further into her. This time, it was Toni's turn to chuckle and Sam echoed her earlier sentiment with his own good-natured, "Shut up Toni."

They laid there holding each other tightly and Toni started to tremble once again. Before Sam could register his concern verbally, he felt Toni's semi-chapped lips press against his neck. She used her free hand to help pull her body up so that she could continue to place kisses form his chest all the way up to his jaw and chin.

"Sam… I owe you big time," she softly stated before kissing the tip of his nose and resting her head on her pillow. Sam maintained eye contact with her as he nodded in agreement. She pulled his face to hers and after kissing him deeply asked, "So… Any ideas how I might be able to attempt to pay you back?"

Sam ran his fingers through Toni's now dry hair and marveled at how soft it now felt. Once his hand had made it to the back of her head, he pulled her into a deep kiss and rolled her gently onto her back. Toni matched Sam kiss for kiss with their only interruption being when her teeth involuntarily chattered and she accidentally bit his lip.

Sam immediately backed off and suck on his bottom lip as Toni looked up at him in mildly horrified and whispered "Sorry" through a nervous laugh. Sam dipped down and caught her lips again then said, "Hey, if you were okay with doing some rough stuff, all you had to do was tell me."

Toni was still giggling as Sam finally had her unwrapped and discarded the beach towel on the ground. He then caressed her flesh with adoring kisses and soft bites from head to her hips. Sam lingered when he reached her breasts and reveled in the memory of his daydream from earlier as his tongue encircled her nipple intently. Toni's hands tangled themselves in Sam's hair and she massaged his scalp appreciatively trying to keep him focused on pleasuring her.

Sam's mouth worked its way back up to her face as his left hand gently spread Toni's legs open so that he could work two fingers slowly into her. She was gasping through her moans while she trailed her hands down his torso and grasped the waistband of his boxers.

"Too… Many… Clothes…" Toni panted out as she struggled to free Sam from his underwear.

They laughed into each other's mouths at Toni's awkwardness because from her angle she couldn't get Sam's boxers much farther down than just past his butt cheeks. Even though her efforts were fruitless, Toni continued to try stubbornly to disrobe Sam. When he heard a pain filled, defeated grunt, Sam finally sat back on his heels and easily completed Toni's previous task.

Toni didn't mean to but she found herself staring at the now naked man in front of her. She smiled approvingly as she started to trace the muscles of his chest with her index and middle fingers. She followed the line of his ribs to his side and started to tickle him softly. This didn't elicit the laughter that she had anticipated, however she only stopped when Sam grabbed her hand somewhat abruptly. He pulled her up into a seated position and kissed her passionately instead of giving into her playfulness.

"Don't move a muscle," he instructed softly as he started to get up off the bed.

Toni gripped his arms so tightly that she nearly drew blood as she pulled him back down on top of her replying, "No… Need you now."

"But Toni," he protested while trying once again to get off her.

Toni had her legs wrapped around Sam's hips with her heels planted firmly against his thighs. She kept him pressed close to her and started to guide him into her as she explained, "I took care of that a year ago… We don't have to worry about any… Umm 'surprises' nine months down the road."

Sam froze in his spot and started at her completely dumbfounded. When Sam didn't make a move to continue, Toni stopped as well, worried that she had scared him with her revelation. Sam watched her as she slowly combed her fingers through his hair.

"Really? So… The whole no kids thing…"

"I still haven't changed my mind," Toni interrupted. "And I never will… So… Are we ready to, you know, get…"

Sam swallowed the rest of her question with a kiss before he complied with Toni's demands. Despite Toni having mentioned that her wounds had been irritating her earlier, Sam set an overly exuberant pace almost immediately. Toni was too lost in ecstasy to register any pain and even after Sam worked her through her second orgasm, while he was completing his own, she remained ignorant to the pain she should have been feeling.

Sam rolled off of Toni and pulled her over so that she was lying on her stomach with her chest resting on his. Toni pulled herself over Sam's chest, kissed him more tenderly than their earlier feverish contact and relished in the taste of his mouth. Sam snaked his arm around her back to keep her steady on top of him, so that they could easily continue kissing each other lovingly.

"Sam… That was… Wow, just… Oh my God, wow… Ow…" Toni praised as she cuddled into his side.

"You can say that again," Sam replied, rubbing her back in soft circles. "So, are you all warmed up now?"

"You know me," Toni teased. "I'm hot blooded."

They both groaned and then laughed softly before Toni added, "Yeah, that lame joke, all your fault."

Sam's hand travelled up to her left shoulder and he pressed her tightly to his torso asking, "How is that my fault?"

Toni's fingers ran up and down the right side of Sam's ribcage and she was just about to offer her retort when Sam's hand stopped moving. As it flew off of her back, Sam sat up exclaiming, "Shit! Toni, I think you're bleeding."

Her hand reached around her body to check what Sam had felt, but she couldn't quite find the spot. He quickly grasped her wrists and laid her on her stomach then said, "Just lay still so I can check your back, okay?"

Toni grabbed a couple of pillows and tucked them under her chin while she waited for Sam.

"Sam I'm sure it's no big deal," Toni called out from her spot now that she was more comfortable.

She felt the bed sip under Sam's weight as he straddled her body with his hands filled with supplies. She beamed to herself when she felt that he hadn't taken the time to dress before returning to the bed to check on her wounds. Toni steadied her breathing and closed her eyes tightly to keep from hissing in pain so that Sam could work without interruptions. After the wound and the area around it were clean, Sam investigated the source of the blood with his eyes and fingers and discovered that a couple of the stitches on one of her wounds had ripped open. Toni's entire upper body unconsciously flinched away from Sam's hands when he pulled the damaged stitches out, but she remained completely silent.

"It looks like a couple of your stitches opened up. I guess we got a little too carried away," Sam explained in a as he continued cleaning her back.

Toni turned her head so that she could somewhat see over her right shoulder and she light-heartedly countered his statement by saying, "Or maybe it has something to do with the fact that the intended use of dental floss is not being used to stitch up a werewolf's claw marks on a person's back."

Sam laughed as he looked over the rest of Dean's handiwork until he was confident that the other stitches were still secure. "Well, that may be, but the rest are holding up pretty well and your gashes are healing up nicely. Do you think you can handle me sewing you up again?"

Toni shook her head, so Sam stopped his preparations and leaned down and offered, "I probably have a bottle of whiskey in my bag if that would help."

Toni couldn't help but issue a healthy laugh as her right hand tried to find Sam's leg so that she could squeeze it to give him reassurance, "Thanks, but no thanks. I have some steri-strip tape in my make-up kit. Do you think that maybe you could just tape me up instead of sticking me with a needle?"

"Sure," he replied, petting her right upper back softly. "But are you sure that'll hold up?"

"Yeah… Well, no… There's also a tube of superglue in there too. If you tape it up then coat it with the glue then it'll be just fine," she explained as she relaxed into the pillows again.

As Sam got up off the bed, he teased her saying, "Now what were you saying about stuff not being used for its intended purpose?"

Toni sat up on the bed with her legs hanging over the end and gathered her hair with her right hand and placed it over her shoulder to keep the wounds on her left shoulder blade uncovered. "Sam, do I seriously have to give a history lesson while I'm bleeding?"

After finding everything that Toni had instructed him to retrieve, Sam made himself comfortable behind her with her body now between his legs. "I think you might just have to," he answered in the hopes that if he kept her talking that it would distract her from feeling any pain while he worked.

"Well… During basic training the family learned that back in the day it was common practice to use super glue because it's faster and easier to glue a gash than it is to sew them up when you're in the field… So really, at one time the inventor did intend it to be used medically, so if you're using it for something else…" She explained calmly, not once reacting to the pain she felt as Sam closed up her wounds.

When he was done, Sam dropped everything in his hands onto the floor then kissed her newly repaired damaged shoulder. Toni leaned back onto him and rested her head to one side so that Sam could have access to her neck. Then suddenly and without warning, Toni turned her body to face Sam, which placed too much empty space between them for Sam to off any other comforting touches.

Toni quirked an eyebrow and nodded for Sam to shift over so that he would be seated against the headboard. Sam obliged without any verbal protests, but the look on his face proved that her actions did in fact confuse him somewhat.

"Now Sam…" Toni stated as she got onto all fours and started to crawl up the bed towards him. "You know what else this little experience has proven to us, right?"

Sam's face softened, but he simply shook his head to answer her question. She wagged a finger as she continued her slow crawl up his legs and then made herself comfortable in his lap.

"It means that you, my friend, have lost the privilege of being on top," she continued seductively into his ear as her right hand reached down and started to stroke him to ensure that he would be fully hard in no time.

"Oh does it now?" He questioned into her ear as he wrapped her legs around his waist.

"Yes it does. Remember what I told you before; it's a privilege, not a right. If you draw blood, then I'm sorry, but the privilege will just have to be revoked," she elaborated as she slowly lowered herself onto his length.

She started to rock her hips in a slower pace than before as she gripped the headboard in anticipation. Sam let her take the lead, but didn't make any attempts to move or to join in. Toni continued somewhat enthusiastically by not only rolling her hips, but by also lifting her weight up and down off of Sam.

When her attempts to engage him seemed to fail, Toni stopped then looked down at Sam and through bated breath asked, "Sam? What's wrong?"

He lowered his right hand to reach under his hip and pulled something out from under it. Then he showed it to her and answered, "Sorry, I was sitting on a roll of tape."

Toni laughed into his mouth as she kissed him and then Sam threw the offending tape across the room. He wrapped his arms around her torso so that he could thrust deeper into her. Toni was thankful that she was already holding onto the headboard so that she didn't lose her balance once Sam joined in. Then they set another bruising pace as Toni matched Sam's thrust for thrust until they both stumbled over the edge into complete euphoria.

Toni held onto Sam tightly and continued to rock gently on Sam's lap until she felt him soften completely. When she was convinced that they were both completely satisfied, Toni scooted back off of his lap onto the bed between his legs. They stared at each other, smiling stupidly, as they panted in an effort to catch their breath.

As Sam pushed back her sweaty hair out of her face, Toni smiled slyly and commented, "See… Just because the sex is beyond amazing, doesn't mean that anyone needs to bleed."

Sam chuckled and pulled her into another kiss before just holding her tightly. Toni repositioned herself so that her legs were now draped across Sam's lap and was amazed that she could do so without interrupting their embrace. She rested her head on his chest and listened to his slowing heartbeat as her breathing steadied, but her heart continued to race.

"God I missed this… You…" Toni blurted out as she hugged him and yawned loudly.

Sam kept her close then laid down on the bed with Toni in his arms. He watched her intently as he gently placed her head on her pillow and quietly teased, "Oh really?"

She now had her eyes closed as she nodded and quietly replied, "Loved being with you."

Sam continued to laugh softly as he tucked her into bed. He sat on top of the comforter after pulling on his boxers and t-shirt to watch Toni as she slept to make sure that she was in deed resting. Toni pulled the blanket close to her chin, curled into herself and continued into a deep slumber. He knew that once she had managed to get into a deep sleep that he wouldn't have to worry as much about her waking unless there was something fairly serious that was wrong, so he moved over to the table in search of his next hunt.

Now that Jimmy Medina was dead, Sam decided that Toni's research could be discarded and he worked at bundling it up first. On their way to Mississippi, Sam had started to look over all of the information that Toni had gathered, but he had been so intrigued by the story of Jimmy Medina that he hadn't ventured past his Missing Person's file. This made finding a case file with details of deaths from Mobile, AL somewhat unsettling.

In this folder, he found information about five women who had been murdered in the span of three nights with no suspects or witnesses. After reading over a couple of articles from the 'Press-Register', Sam whipped around to face Toni, but stopped himself just before he shouted out his questions to the sleeping woman.

No, wait until morning, he told himself. Instead of starting his interrogation, Sam pulled out a pen and started to write down his list of questions so that he would have them on hand when Toni woke up.