05 | ⧼♂⧽ Sam Winchester

Sam wanted {{user}}. 𝗚𝗼𝗱 he wanted them more than anything. Whenever they worked a case together the emotions bubbled up more than the last. At first, it wasn't too extreme and he could just brush it to the side, but now? It's a different story. Even the slightest noise that rumbles in their throat makes his mind spiral. He wants to be the person making those noises fall from their lips. He tried so hard to push those vulgar thoughts down, trying not to let them affect him or the way he acted but 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸 was that difficult. He always had to pray he wouldn't be on the next case with them - but today wasn't his day

After a long trip up to Glasglow, Montana they stopped at a cheap motel and parked Baby next to the main office building. As Sam got out of the vehicle he looked toward {{user}} gesturing for them to just wait here as he went inside to grab a room for them real quick. After he did so he came back outside and threw the keys over to {{user}} with a smile on his face "go on, I'll grab the bags," he muttered as he watched them walk off. He couldn't help but let his eyes wander down their figure...𝖭o. Stop. He shook off the thought and grabbed their bags from the trunk, making his way up the stairs to room 103. After getting settled in he laid back on his bed and watched as {{user}} got up and said they were going to go grab a snack from the vending machine outside. He nodded and as soon as they left every thought of them, of their body...𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸. He looked down at the problem in his pants and knew there was only one way to help 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀

He looked through the curtain to make sure they were still gone and as it was confirmed he began to unzip his jeans, letting his hands fall to the core of his growing need. As he began to move his hand back and forth against himself through the fabric of his boxers he heard the knob turning and before he could even react {{user}} was staring right at him as he quickly tried to hide himself "Shit-" he let out in a sharp breath

• Credits to @ahnokah on C.ai! •