A Geek Chic Life

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Title: A Workout

Author: ageekchiclife

Characters: Sam x Reader

Summary: Reader is feeling out of shape and she asks Sam if she can join his workout. They don’t quite make it to the workout, but they do get hot and sweaty.

Word Count: 2,464

Warnings: SMUT, unprotected sex (always wear a condom), oral sex (male receiving & female receiving)

Author’s Note: Hi! So this was a pretty fun one shot to write. I don’t know if you’ve seen my last two posts talking about requests, but I thought it would be fun to write some one shots based on GIFs. This one wasn’t requested by anyone, I just saw it and felt inspired. If you see any GIFs that you think deserve a one shot, send them to me and I will write them for you.

Thanks again for all the likes, reblogs and follows, it means a lot.

As always feedback is much appreciated.

XOXO

You felt crappy. You were exhausted from a constant stream of cases the past two weeks. Going nonstop all day, traveling from one motel to another and eating fast food for every meal was making you feel sluggish. And all the fries and burgers meant your jeans were fitting just a smidge too tight. You needed to get back on track.

“I could go for a burger, that djinn was a real son of a bitch.”, said Dean from the driver seat as he sped down the highway towards the motel you all were staying at.

You groaned, “Ugh, no. I need something with zero grease. I think I’ll go for a salad. Sam, do you think they’ll have a decent one at that diner, or do you want to come with me to that grocery store a couple miles back and grab the ingredients to make it ourselves?”

Sam turned halfway in the front seat and smiled, “Sure Y/N, that would be great. I’m actually going to get in a workout first and then we can head to the store. Do you mind waiting?”

“Actually, I’d like to work out with you too, if that’s okay. Just take it easy on me.” You said nervously. Sam had been asking you to work out with him for the past few months and you had always found a reason to wriggle out of it. Not that you minded working out, you just weren’t sure you could keep up with Sam. He was in amazing shape and you didn’t think you measured up.

Sam’s smile grew even wider, “Yeah! That would be great, it’s always better when you have a partner. Don’t worry, today is mostly cardio and stretches. I feel like carrying that djinn up that hill to burn it, was my upper body workout for the day.”

You smiled and settled back in your seat, “Great, thanks Sam.”

Dean looked at the two of you like you were crazy, “Working out AND rabbit food?! Are you two trying to kill yourselves? Yeesh! 

You laughed at Dean’s exaggeration and Sam chuckled,  “Dean, man, I think if anyone is killing themselves, it’s Mr. Triple Bacon Cheeseburger with Cheese Fries.”

“Whatever, I’m hitting the diner for real food, then I’m heading to the bar next door. If I get lucky and who am I kidding, I will, I won’t be back tonight. That way, I won’t have to watch you two punish yourselves.”

Dean pulled the Impala into a parking spot near your room at the motel and strode across the street to the adjoining diner and bar.

You and Sam headed inside to change into your workout clothes. You had gathered your things and turned to go to the bathroom when you realized Sam had already taken off his shirt. You had always found Sam incredibly attractive and you tried hard not to stare, but you realized your mouth was slightly agape. 

He caught your eye with a little smirk, “You okay Y/N?”

You quickly shut your mouth and gave a shrug, “Yeah I’m fine, just thought you’d have more than a measly 8 pack since you work out so much.”

Sam laughed out loud, “Don’t be a smartass Y/N, I know you’re jealous.”

You scoffed, “Yeah, right.” and headed to the bathroom.

Once inside, with the door locked, you had to take a moment to collect yourself. Sam thought of you as a sister, you were sure of it. There was no way he found you as attractive as you found him. If you were going to be working out with him from now on you needed to get used to seeing those sexy muscles showcased.

You had to admit that you hoped by working out with him, you would get in better shape and he would begin to notice you as more than just a hunting buddy. You pulled on your workout clothes, a black sports bra with green trim, black leggings with sheer cutouts along the lower half of the legs and a loose white tank top. You threw your hair into a messy bun on top of your head and took a deep breath before leaving the bathroom.

Sam was sitting on the edge of the bed, tying his shoes when you walked out. For just a moment you could’ve sworn his eyes lingered, but it passed and he clapped his hands together as he stood up. “Ready Y/N”

“Hell yea Winchester, what’s first?” you replied.

Sam hesitated for second, “If you tell Dean, I’ll kill you but, um, I actually like to do yoga. It helps keep your muscles loose and it’s relaxing, which is nice since relaxation is hard to come by in our line of work.”

You smiled, “Really? Wow Sam, I never thought you’d be a yoga kind of guy. Don’t worry, I won’t tell Dean. This actually sounds right up my alley. Maybe this workout won’t kill me after all.”

“Don’t be so sure, if your body isn’t used to the stretches it can be pretty difficult. Let’s start with something simple, I’ll show you.”

Sam pulled his belt from his jeans and held it behind him, with each end in his hands. He rested his hands at his side and began to slowly raise his arms, keeping a tight hold on the belt. You could see his muscles flex as his arms raised above his head until his hands almost brushed the ceiling. He held the pose for a minute before lowering his arms.

“That’s not too bad right?”, he said, smirking at your once again, slightly gaping mouth.

You cleared your throat and answered, “Not bad at all, my turn?” 

Sam nodded and handed you the belt. You fumbled with it for a moment as you tried to grasp each end in your hands while bringing the belt behind you without twisting it. Sam laughed a bit and walked up behind you, placing the belt in your hands. He glided his hands up your arms before resting them on your shoulders and straightening your posture. “Okay Y/N, raise your arms slowly, you want to create some resistance to help train your muscles.”

You began to raise your arms, but you nearly fumbled when you felt Sam’s breath hot on your neck. “You alright?”, Sam asked while he placed his hands on either side of your hips.

“Yep, just feeling the burn.”, you replied. You wanted to kick yourself. You were acting like such a dork. As if Sam had never touched you before. But now that you thought about it, he really hadn’t ever touched you like this before. Sam was reserved. He was funny and kind, but he wasn’t overly touchy feely.

You had been holding the pose for a minute and Sam’s hands had yet to leave your hips. You began to lower your arms and you felt Sam take a step back. You instantly missed the feel of his hands on your body. When you turned to look at him you noticed his hazel eyes had darkened.

“Sooo, what’s next?”, you asked, not sure how the mood had changed so quickly. 

“Well, your hips seem a little tight, if we are going to go jogging later, we should probably work on that, right?”, Sam replied. His voice was husky. You stepped towards him and rested your hand on his chest before looking into his eyes and replying, “Yeah, I think that would be best.”

In a flash, Sam grabbed you by your waist and lifted you up so that you were able to wrap your legs around him. You gave a small shriek of surprise and he stopped for a moment. “I’m sorry, is this okay? I’ve been trying to get you to work out with me for months. I couldn’t think of another way to tell you how I feel. I thought this would make me less nervous. But those leggings you have on? God Y/N, you’re beautiful.”

You were stunned to hear him talk like this. You never imagined Sam Winchester would be nervous about you! Sam looked worried because you hadn’t spoken for a moment, but you couldn’t think of anything else to say besides, “This is perfect.”

You crashed your lips onto Sam’s and wrapped your arms around his neck, closing any distance between you. Sam responded with vigor holding you tight to him with one hand and placing the other hand on the back of your head, pulling you deeper into the kiss. Sam walked backwards and settled on the bed so that you were straddling him. 

You broke apart long enough for him to remove your tank top and you removed his shirt. Your fingers instantly moved to his chest muscles as he began to kiss you again. You pulled away, to Sam’s dismay, and gently pushed him back so that he was lying flat on the bed. You began to kiss from his neck, down to his pecs and abs. 

You reached the waistband of his pants and kissed along the delicious V leading to his manhood. You looked up at Sam and saw him staring at you intently, his mouth slightly open. You began to pull down his workout shorts, bringing his boxers with them. Sam lifted his body slightly so you could remove them completely.

You sucked in a breathe as his cock sprang forward. You were in awe at the sight of it. You could tell that Sam was only half hard and yet, he was a solid 7 inches. You paused for just a moment, nervous and excited at the thought of taking all of Sam inside of you. You leaned down and brought your mouth to the tip of his penis, flicking your tongue out and lapping up his precum. 

You wrapped your lips around him and lightly gripped the base of his penis, stroking slightly, while you continued to take him in your mouth. You hollowed out your cheeks and sucked gently, encouraged by Sam’s groan as he moved his hand to rest on the back of your head. You could feel him stiffening in your mouth and you began to bob your head up and down. Your hands moved to his balls and gave them a squeeze. Sam’s body twitched and he pushed deeper into your mouth causing you to gag for a moment. You pulled back to catch your breath and continued stroking him.

Sam’s eyes were filled with lust and he sat up so that he could pull you back onto the bed. He began to kiss your stomach, moving his hands underneath your sports bra and cupping your breasts. You removed the sports bra as he slid your leggings down your legs and tossed them across the room. He began to kiss the inside of your thighs, his breath hot on your skin. 

His long arms moved up your body and he alternated between tweaking your nipples and massaging your breasts as his kisses traveled closer to your wet slit. When he reached it, he looked up at you hungrily before flicking his tongue out to taste you. Your back arched and you lifted your ass. Sam dived in enthusiastically, holding your waist and keeping you still.

You still squirmed under his touch, the pleasure you felt building inside of you. You looked down and were further aroused by Sam’s strong back muscles flexing as he went down on you.

You thighs began to quiver as Sam worked circles around your clit and you ran your fingers through his hair holding him against you. You were close and Sam could tell, but he pulled back. You let out a small whimper and looked at him in confusion.

Sam smiled as he crawled up the bed and gave you a lingering kiss, “Don’t worry baby, I’m going to make sure you cum multiple times tonight, but right now I can’t wait any longer. I need to be inside of you. I’ve been thinking about it for months.”

You smiled and pulled him closer wrapping your arms around him. He kissed you while you reached down to position him at your entrance. He pushed into you slowly and you gasped at the feel of him. He took his time, inching into you and kissing your neck to distract you from his size. Finally, he had filled you entirely and you could feel him lightly brushing your g-spot each time he moved.

He started moving slowly, in and out, letting you adjust. As he picked up the pace, he continued to hit your g-spot and after what he had done to you with his mouth, you knew it wouldn’t be long before you came. You looked into Sam’s eyes, biting your lip and he groaned with lust. He began to piston in and out of you, and you felt your stomach tighten as your orgasm grew. Sam didn’t let up and after a couple more brushes against your g-spot, you started to cum. You writhed underneath him, screaming in ecstasy. 

He kept his pace and pulled you into a kiss as you caught your breath. You had never experienced such an intense orgasm and you knew it wasn’t just the technique, it was because Sam was providing it. Your pussy was contracting around Sam as he continued his rhythmic movement inside of you. 

“Babe, how are you doing that? That’s so amazing, I’m going to cum.”, Sam groaned as he held you tight. He thrust into you twice more before he couldn’t wait any longer. He gave a deep grunt and you could feel him spilling inside of you. You wrapped your legs around him, holding him tight. You clung to each other for a few moments before Sam rolled over and covered you both with the sheets.

He pulled you close into his side and kissed you again. Neither of you spoke as you caught your breath. 

After a few moments Sam said, “Y/N, that was amazing.”

“It was fantastic. What took you so long Sammy?”

Sam laughed, “I have no idea, but I’m mad that I didn’t tell you how I felt sooner, we could have done this months ago.”

You kissed Sam again, “Well, we’re here now. I think we got our workout in.”, you said with a laugh. “Should we get what we need for salads?”

“Actually, I could use a burger.” Sam replied.

*The Next Morning*

“Woah! That ain’t working out!” Dean yelled while shielding his eyes. “I’ll be back with coffee in 5 minutes and you two better be dressed when I walk through this door!”

Sam threw a spare pillow in his direction and you only giggled, snuggling in closer to Sam and drifting off again.

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Pairing: Sam x reader Characters: Sam, Dean, the reader Warnings: trials!Sam, angst, swearing, canon divergence (I didn’t really follow the plot of the actual season!) gore!!!!! Summary: While everyone else notices how much the trials are killing Sam, the reader can’t sit on her hands anymore and decides to do something about it. A/N: So this is my little love letter to my followers before I leave for camp for two weeks!! Oh my god two weeks without talking to you guys what am I gonna do:( I love you all so much<3  Ps: Yes I’m aware I’m evil leaving this on such an angsty cliffhanger, if you guys want to write your own endings feel free! Make sure to tag me in them I’d love to read them all when I get back!!!!<333  Tag list:  @amanda-teaches@myplaceofthingsilove@spectaculicious@bambinovak@bambinovak@writingthingsisdifficult@padackles2010@mamaredd123@milkymilky-cocopuff@iwantthedean@zeppo-in-a-trenchcoat@spntrista@d-s-winchester@just-another-busy-fangirl@winchesterprincessbride@waywardjoy@supernaturalyobsessed@whywhydoyouwantmetosaymyname@sandlee44@fangirl1802@kittenofdoomage@evyiione@winchestersmut@purgatoan@mogaruke@therewillbeblood@megansescape@taste-of-dean@leatherwhiskeycoffeeplaid @scarlet-soldier-in-an-impala@deathtonormalcy56@wildfirewinchester@notnaturalanahi@jensen-jarpad@impalaimagining@fangirlextraordinaire@itseverythingilike@jesspfly@love@mysteriouslyme81@mrswhozeewhatsis@aiaranradnay@supernatural-jackles@girl-next-door-writes @spnsasha@27bmm@spnfanficpond @amanda-teaches@myplaceofthingsilove@spectaculicious@bambinovak@writingthingsisdifficult@spn-imagines-to-feel@spn-ficfanatic​@cleverdame@saxxxology@jensen-jarpad@keepcalmandcarryondean gabriels-trix

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Your phone didn’t stop buzzing for the entire hour you sat in your car and waited for the Hellhound to appear. If you knew Sam, and you did, when you opened your phone you would be showered with texts and voicemails that would take years to filter through. 

At first he’d be worried, so worried, and it’d show through the tone of his voice and the mannerisms of his messages. But then, you guessed about a half hour in, he’d get restless. 

Pleading would turn to begging and before you knew it Dean’s voice would probably be in those voicemails as well. He wouldn’t break down like his brother had though, instead he’d get angry. 

You knew that the minute you opened your phone, the minute you listened to those voicemails and read those texts, you’d want to turn back. You’d be faced with Dean’s wrath and Sam’s pity- two things that would definitely make you cave. 

So instead of checking your phone, you tuned out the buzzing and threw it in the back seat. But you could still hear the vibrations that translated to Sam’s heartbreak in your head, and after a while you opted for the less gentler approach. 

You blasted music. 

Setting a timer for the remaining 21 minutes, you shut the doors of your Jeep and turned the volume up until even the sound of your own heartbeat was drowned out. 

The wild, off-kilter beat of Metallica, Bad Company, and so many more- all of which painstakingly reminded you of the Winchesters- muted almost everything else in the car. But you didn’t dance or sing along like you usually would, no, instead you just sat there twirling your knife between your fingers.