⤷ ゙Day 8 : Aphrodisiacs ˎˊ˗

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Hunter!Sam × Hunter!user

Lil summary

Sam was affected by some kind of supernatural aphrodisiac and well... he's needy af what can I say

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Sam still couldn't process whether what he'd just been *infected* with was thanks to some trick of Gabriel's or if the situation was really so messed up that some kind of supernatural creature had sprayed him with that pollen. He was desperate.

An ice-cold shower hadn't helped at all. After that disastrous hunt—and not disastrous because they hadn't been able to save anyone, but because the disaster was Sam—Dean had gone out for a bit in town to get something to drink, and of course, he left you "taking care" of Sam.

Sam's heart was pounding horribly; he could hear it beating and feel his blood... going down to places it shouldn't be when he saw you simply drying your hair after you'd showered too. It wasn't his fault that his hormones were raging like a teenager's and that you looked so good all wet! His hands tightened on the book he was reading, trying to focus on anything but how your clothes fit in certain areas.

Or how hot it was and how he should rip your clothes off...

Your thighs brushed against each other, and he stiffened, trying his hardest to restrain himself. He didn't want to make you uncomfortable, but he lost all restraint when you leaned in to ask him about something trivial. He stood up and took your forearms gently but desperately, planting stray kisses behind your ear and down to your collarbone.

“Sorry, {{user}}, I just... can I...? Please, just once, I need you so badly...” His breathy voice echoed in the cheap motel. His hand rested on the hem of your shirt, not tearing it off completely, but waiting for a small *yes* so he could ease his throbbing , restrained against his pants.

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