Supernatural (Sam Winchester x Female!Reader)

My Bloody Valentine

Sam and I were wearing our suits, visiting the apartment of a young girl name, Alice. Who her and her date, Russell both died in the kitchen, eating each other to death. We were questioning the roommate, who discovered them when she got home.

"So... you were the one who found the bodies?" Sam asked the roommate. "There was blood everywhere... and... other stuff... I think Alice was already dead." She replied. "But Russell wasn't?" I asked.

"I think he was, mostly, except... he was still sort of... chewing a little." She said. "Oh." I said, in disgusted. "Uh-huh." Sam muttered, turning to look at the dry blood on the kitchen floor. "How do two people even do that... Eat each other to death?" The roommate asked.

"That's a really good question." Sam muttered, thoughtful. "Now, the last few days, did you notice her acting erratically?" I asked. "How do you mean?" She asked. "I mean, did she seem... unusually hostile, aggressive?" I asked.

"No way. Alice never drank, never even swore. She was a nice girl. And I'm talking, like, a nice girl... Like she still had her promise ring, if you know what I mean." The roommate explained.

"She was a virgin?" Sam asked. "No premarital. I used to wonder how she did it. I mean, you know, didn't do it." The roommate said. "It's not that hard." I muttered.

"It was her first date in months. She was so excited." The roommate said. "Apparently, they were both pretty excited." I said, glancing back at the blood on the kitchen floor.

After a few more questioning, Sam and I got in the Impala and made our way back to the motel. Sam was driving while I was riding in shotgun, always a rare occurrence. "Man, talk about a bloody valentine." I said, and Sam scoffs. "Yeah." He said, then he glances over at me.

"I'm sorry." Sam said, returning his eyes onto the road. "For what?" I asked, confused. "It's Valentine's Day and we're working." Sam replied. "Well, no one said being a hunter was glamorous." I said, shrugging.

"I just wish could've done something today. We haven't spent a Valentine's Day, since we first got together." Sam said. "Yeah cause last year, you were too busy ditching me for Ruby." I grumbled, not thinking that through before I spoke.

Sam doesn't say anything and just let's out a sigh. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean..." I tried to say, but was interrupted. "No, you're right." Sam muttered, and an awkward silence fell over us.

"Maybe we can do something after." I suggested. "Like what?" Sam asked. "I don't know, normal couple stuff that doesn't involve demons or monsters. Dinner, movie... bed things." I said, getting a little nervous as I thought about it.

"Bed things." Sam repeated, then scoffs. "I think I like that idea." He said, smirking. "Of courses you do." I muttered, feeling my face getting heated up. "But only if you're up for it." Sam said, placing his hand on my thigh.

I look down at his hand, feeling not quite like myself. I don't know why but feeling his touch, just fill me with so much pleasure. I look up at Sam, feeling more of a strange craving to... well to touch more of him. Feel his body on my body.

...Is this what being horny feels like?! I DON'T LIKE FEELING THIS WAY!!!

"Uh... y-yeah! T-totally up for... that." I stammered, trying to ignore this dark-side of me. Sam smiles and started gently rubbing my thigh, making it even harder to ignore this strange craving for him. This is gonna be a long drive.

We return to the motel with a bag of fast food. "How'd it go?" Dean asked, sitting at the table with one of the laptops. "Um... No EMF, no sulfur. Ghost possession and demonic possession are both probably out." I said, setting the bag and my drink on the table. "Hmm. That's where I was puttin' my money." Dean said. "Nope." I replied.