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CROSSROADS	By : Mystic75 Category: Supernatural > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 1022 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Supernatural or any of the characters from the show. I own the OFC only I am not making money from this work. WARING! CONTAINS GRAPHIC DEPICTIONS OF RAPE AND VIOLENCE!

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I was so jumpy that whole day before the demon was to come for me that I was pretty much debilitated with fear. Sam hovered around me like an over protective mother. My hands shook so bad that I couldn't even hold a cup of tea without sloshing it all over me.
The brothers refused to leave me alone for fear that Crowley would decide to come early, or that I might try to harm myself rather than be taken by the demon. And, believe me, I thought about it. Long and hard. But, then I thought about how much Sam and Dean had been there for me and helped me figure out a way around this mess. I couldn't let everything they had been through be in vain. I especially couldn't do that to Sam. I know he didn't feel for me the same way I felt for him, but I just couldn't bring myself to hurt him like that if there was a slim chance that he had any feelings for me at all.
After dinner, Sam and I were sitting on the sofa watching TV, but I was so tired that nothing on the screen was making any sense. My chin kept dropping to my chest and I would jerk awake with a start. Sam looked over at me and narrowed his eyes. He stood up turning around to face me and stuck his hand out. I looked at his hand and then back up at his face.
"What?", I muttered. "Where we going?" He just shook his hand at me impatiently and sighed. I rolled my eyes and took his hand. He pulled my up of the couch and led me back to his room. "What's going on Sam?", I asked confused. I had assumed that he was going to make me go to bed when he saw me falling asleep.
"We're sleeping in my room tonight", Sam said softly. I eyes went wide and my eyes darted around the room. I wasn't scared, per se, but I was in a state of shock. But Sam took my reaction for fear and his hands shot up placatingly. "It's not what you thing Cassie", Sam said quickly. "I'm just tired of sleeping on the floor and my bed is big enough for both of us. I wouldn't do anything to you, you know that, right?"
"I know that Sam", I said in a whisper. I looked over at the bed and saw that it was huge! Well, it had to be to support this Redwood every night. She snorted when she imagined Sam trying to sleep in her bed, his feet dangling off the end. "What?", Sam asked, puzzled at my outburst. I just shook my head trying to control the giggles. "I need to change for bed", I said when I had control of myself again.
"Right!", Sam said, throwing his index finger in the air, like it was his idea. I smirked at him and went back to my room. I changed into an oversized T-shirt and pajama pants. I combed my hair and put it up in a loose ponytail and brushed my teeth. I wasn't gonna lay next to Sam all night with dragon breath!
I went back across the hall and the door to Sam's room was opened slightly. I pushed it the rest of the way open without thinking. Sam was standing in front of his dresser with his back to me. He was digging in a drawer for something. He was clothed in only a pair of sweat pants that sat very low on his hips. My mouth dropped open and my eyes grew wide as I stared at all the muscles moving under his skin. I had never seen such a body on a man before. It was like looking at the statue of a Greek god that suddenly came to life! I stopped breathing.
Sam turned, holding a T-shirt in his hand, and smiled at me. My breath came out in a whoosh and I looked away. My cheeks turned red as I stuttered out an apology.
I...I'M SO S-SORRY SAM!, I squeaked. "I...I SHOULD HAVE KNOCKED! I DIDN'T TH-THINK!" Sam put on the shirt as he walked over to stand in front of me. As I stared down at the floor, I saw his bare feet come into view and my breath caught in my throat again. He laid a gentle hand on my shoulder.
"It's OK Cassie", Sam soothed. "With everything you're going through, I'm surprised you haven't been committed!" He chuckled a little at his joke. I smiled but my cheeks stayed beet red. I couldn't get the images of his bare torso out of my head. And then I started to wonder what the rest of him looked like. I had to shake my head to clear it of the X-rated thoughts that came pouring out.
"Pick a side Cassie", Sam said. "Whichever you like". He held his arm out like he was a product model on the Price Is Right. I looked at the large bed and then back at Sam. I crawled under the covers and scooted to the side farthest from the door. He seemed to realize that I wanted him to be between me and the door. But, if I had thought about it, I would have realized that demons don't really need to use doors. Sam settled down on the other side of the bed, careful to stay on his own side.
I was so tired that I was asleep within a minute of my head hitting the pillow. I dreamed of those red eyes again, but it wasn't like when Crowley was inside my head. That didn't mean that it wasn't terrifying. No matter where I ran in the bunker, those eyes were always staring at me from the shadows. I don't know how long I dreamed, but I woke to Sam shaking me awake as I was thrashing around in my sleep.
"Cassie?", Sam asked, concerned. "You OK Sweetie?" I nodded but my heart was beating hard and fast. I was panting as he held me. I buried my face in his chest and just listened to his steady heartbeat, letting it calm me down. GOD! He smelled so good! I looked up at him with longing and he looked back at me, but I couldn't tell what he was thinking. We just stared at each other for a long time. I couldn't be sure, but I think I felt his heartbeat kick up a notch and his breathing become heavier.
He laid me back onto my pillow, but didn't move away from me. His face hovered over mine and his eyes shifted back and forth as he continued to stare deeply into mine. It was like he was searching for something there. My soul maybe? I wasn't sure. He caressed me cheek softly as he leaned in and touched his lips to mine gently. His hand slid down my face and over the sensitive flesh of my neck as his kiss became deeper, more passionate.
I opened my mouth, granting him entrance and his tongue fought with mine frantically. His tongue ran over my bottom lip and down my chin to my neck. I moaned and grabbed his hair with both hands. His hand pulled the collar of my nightshirt down so his mouth could lap at my collar bone. He looked up at me, his pupils blown.
"I want to see you", Sam breathed. "Can I take this off?" He tugged at my shirt. I just nodded, out of breath. He grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it up over my head. He stared at my bare chest and then looked back up at my face. "You are SO beautiful Cassie! Do you know that?" I looked away from him. I had never thought of myself as beautiful, or even pretty! Just average. Sam pulled my face back to him and smiled. "Not just on the outside either. You have a beautiful soul too". My faced turned red again and he kissed my neck again, making me giggle.
"Can I see you too Sammy?", I asked bashfully. He smirked down at me and sat up, straddling my thighs. He pulled his shirt off and looked down at me, that same smirk playing across his face. I hesitantly reached up to touch his stomach with both hands. When my fingertips touched his warm skin, he shuddered, closing his eyes. And when I slowly slid my hands up his abs and over his chest, he threw his head back and groaned breathlessly.
When my hands moved back down his stomach and touched the waist band of his pants, Sam looked back down at me breathing hard. I could see his growing erection tenting his sweats. I so wanted to touch it. My fingers slid down his pants and caressed it with just my fingertips. He huffed the air out of his lungs several times before I moved my hands back up the his waist and grabbed his pants, jerking them down to his thighs. His shaft popped free of it's confines and Sam looked down at me with wide eyes and his mouth hanging open.
"You're not so bad yourself, Winchester!", I chuckled. Now it was my turn to smirk. "Take these off". He laid over me and yanked his pants off the rest of the way. When he sat back up, I spread my legs so he could kneel between them. He leaned over and touched my cheek softly as he spoke.
"If I do anything that hurts or frightens you, you need to tell me right away, OK?", Sam said in a serious tone. I nodded and smiled at him. I was nervous but not scared. He cupped my neck with both hands, sliding them down my shoulders and over my chest. When his hands reached my breasts, he rubbed little circles around my nipples with his thumbs gently. He leaned in and sucked one than the other into his mouth. I couldn't hold in the moans anymore. His mouth was driving me crazy!
"Sam! Please!", I groaned. Sam looked at me confused. "Stop teasing me and get on with it!" He snorted and shrugged, yanking my pajamas clean off with one jerk. My ass bounced on the mattress, making me giggle. He crawled up my body like he was a dangerous predator stalking his prey. The look in his eyes had me panting uncontrollably. He buried his face in my neck, nibbling and sucking. Then I heard him whisper softly into my neck.
"I think I love you".
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