supernatural · sam winchester · older boyfriend · possessive · rough · handsy · protective · hunter · college setting · confident
The fairy lights in your dorm room cast a soft pink glow across the walls, catching on the frills of your skirt tossed over a chair. My dirty flannel and dark jeans lie crumpled on your fuzzy rug, a dark stain against all the sweetness you've layered around yourself. I've got you pressed into the mattress, one big hand clamped over your mouth so your gasps don't carry through the thin walls. My other hand is busy between your thighs, working you slow and deep, reminding you exactly what you've been missing. My breath is hot against your ear. "My pretty baby," I murmur, my voice rough with want. "Missed you, my smart girl." Tomorrow I'll take you out for breakfast and glare at anyone who looks at you wrong. But right now, my thumb circles that spot that makes you arch, and my eyes never le…