"Sammy, where'd you go? I was getting worried." Dean scolded Sam the moment he walked into the motel room.
"I just went out for pizza with a friend from school. Sorry I didn't tell you, it was kind of a last minute thing."
Dean shrugged. "Just glad you're alright. Remember, we're leaving in three weeks. So don't get too comfy here in Cali."
Sam scoffed as he kicked of his shoes and plopped down on the cheap bed. "Says the guy who had a threesome last night with the string-bikini beach girls… God Dean, why do you have to be so sleazy?"
"Because I can." Dean plopped down on his own bed and turned on the television. "And it was a foursome, by the way."
...XoXoXo...
"Sam!" Dmitri called after the tallest kid in the school hallway.
"Hey Dmitri." Sam felt a little apprehensive talking to the teenage vamp. It had been a week since he'd spoken to him at the pizza parlor. He hoped to God that Dmitri kept his promise. "Have you been behaving yourself?"
Dmitri nodded sincerely. "I have, Sam. Really. I think it's getting a bit better, actually. I just wanted to invite you over to my place to play games, or something?" He saw the hesitation in Sam's eyes and he continued. "Look, I'm not gonna do anything. In fact that's why I'm asking you. You already know about my… problem."
Sam thought long and hard about Dmitri's proposal. It had been forever since he just hung out with someone other than Dean, and even he was becoming intolerable to be around.
The young Winchester finally agreed.
"I hope you know that I'm going to bring protection though."
Sam innocently referred to his newly sharpened machete, but Dmitri smiled coyly and said, "Well I wasn't sure we were gonna get that far on the second date, but I suppose it's best to be safe..."
...XoXoXo...
The two social misfits sat on the carpet of Dmitri's bedroom floor, playing a game of chess. Sam won the first game, and it looked as though he would win again. The two played in relative silence, but after a while Sam was the one to break the silence. "So why'd you pick me?"
"What do you mean?"
"Your first kill. Why did you pick me?" Sam knew that this was one conversation that no one has ever had with a vampire in the history of ever. Hunters either died at the hands of a vampire, or the vampire died at their feet. There were no exceptions. Until now, that is.
"Well you were new in town, and you didn't seem insecure at school, so I knew you must be used to moving around and being the new kid. That told me you either have a broken family, a druggie family, a fugitive family, or no family. I figured you'd be the least likely kid to be missed, or searched for."
Sam nodded, secretly impressed at the kid's intelligence.
"That, and the fact that I thought I might be able to get you in my bed before I drank you dry; it'd be a double win."
Sam gave a single laugh. "And what makes you think I would be that easy?"
"You wouldn't." Dmitri pointed out. "And that's exactly why I took a liking to you. You aren't all sex-crazed or angsty like the other teenagers at school."
The young Winchester shrugged. "Yeah, well, my brother gets enough of it for the both of us… No, scratch that. He gets enough for pretty much everyone in the school." The two boys shared a laugh at Dean's expense.
"Your brother must be hot!" Dmitri exclaimed after he got over his fit of laughter.
Sam was about to agree, when he stopped himself. He didn't want Dmitri to catch on that he had an incessant crush on his own brother. "Yeah, I guess. He's my brother… so. Yeah. I don't really know."
Dmitri's eyes squinted skeptically at Sam's statement. The young vampire's ability to hear heartbeats made him a very effective lie detector. He didn't say anything to Sam about it though. He decided to keep it to himself. It would be their little secret.
...XoXoXo...
Sam Winchester sat in the English classroom, waiting for the bell to ring just like everyone else there. Normally he didn't mind sitting in class, learning things, but today he had an incessant boner that simply would not go away. He could not wait to get home and just take care of it already. Sam already was upset to begin with, because of what caused him to get into such a predicament: Dmitri.
The young brunette Vampire with beautiful brown eyes gave him a suggestive smirk from across the room just a few minutes ago. Add Sam's rampant imagination, and the fact that he hadn't jacked off in weeks, and you get a formula for a very uncomfortable disaster. Sam gave into the temptation to spend the last ten minutes of class just thinking about fulfilling those dirty desires lurking in his mind. He knew it was wrong. He knew it was even more wrong to be thinking about carrying out those dirty things with none other than his vampire friend, Dmitri.
Dmitri watched with amusement while Sam sat in tortured stillness even though his arousal was telling him to dry hump the nearest anything. He could hear Sam's racing heartbeat; he could tell just how bad Sam's arousal was just by the gradual acceleration of the thudding pulse. The handsome vampire quickly devised a plan to jump Sam as soon as class let out. He was going to seduce Sam Winchester if it was the last thing he did.
...XoXoXo...
"Sam." Dmitri growled into the young man's ear possessively.
Sam stood at his school locker and stiffened nervously when he felt the vampire approach him from behind. Dmitri wrapped his arms around Sam and let one hand wander dangerously close to the teen's crotch.
"I want you."
Sam whirled around to meet dark, lusty eyes. Dmitri still kept his arms wrapped around his prey, this time he gently groped the delicious mounds of Sam's ass.
"Dmitri, I can't…"
"Why? Is it because I'm a vampire?" Dmitri said the words in a taunting, sexy whisper in the Winchester's ear.
Sam gulped. He realized once more that he was still horny from the incident in English class.
"I know you want me, too." The young vampire scraped a single long path along the denim fly of Sam's jeans with his fingernail, sending torturous vibrations onto Sam's erection. Sam shuddered visibly, and it took Sam several seconds to bring his mind away from all the dirty scenarios he was thinking through. He needed to get a grip. Now.
Sam wriggled away from the shorter friend's grasp. "I can't do this right now, okay? I'll talk to you later."
Dmitri stood, dumbfounded that he'd been turned down. That never happened. Not ever.
...XoXoXo...
Sam lay sprawled out on his uncomfortable cheap hotel bed, staring at the ceiling. He was so bored. So very, very bored. He couldn't help thinking of his vampire. His thoughts drifted to that moment at the school. His imagination embellished what actually happened, and before he knew it, his imagination was playing out an entire sex scene.
Inevitably, Sam's cock hardened at the idea of being taken from behind, slammed against a locker, and being fucked senseless by a forbidden lover. He considered jerking off right there in the bedroom, but he feared Dean's return from wherever the hell he was. He decided to take a walk; see where he would end up. One thing he knew for sure however was that he was most definitely not walking to Dmitri's house. Of course not…
...XoXoXo...
Standing on the front steps of Dmitri's porch, Sam Winchester shuffled his feet awkwardly. He knew he should not be there. It was the dumbest idea ever to even be within a mile of a vamp's nest, let alone on their front porch. Sam didn't even have to knock on the door; within a few seconds Dmitri opened it cautiously.
"Sam, what are you doing here?" Dmitri looked around, making sure Sam came alone.
"I don't know, actually. I can leave, if you want…" Sam started to step away but Dmitri caught his hand in his. "No, don't go. I just wasn't expecting you and… my brother is here, and I'm not sure if he'd be so thrilled that I have you as a friend, and not as lunch."
Sam was startled. "Wait, your brother..." The young Winchester lowered his voice suddenly, "He hasn't been feeding from humans, has he?"
The other shrugged. "I don't know. He claims he doesn't, but I can never be sure."
Sam sighed. "So do you want me to leave or stay?"
"Forever?" Dmitri's eyes widened.
"No, I mean right now. Is your brother going to be alright with us hanging out?" Sam clarified.
"Hanging out?" Dmitri said coyly, "I was hoping we could more than just hang out…"
Sam cleared his throat, hoping that Dmitri wouldn't advance on him. He was afraid that if Dmitri did it again, he wouldn't be able to say no.
"Come on, Sam. Let's go 'hang out.'"