#benny fluff

You’d been waiting near the entrance to the building for a half hour for your best friend Benny to show up. He worked in the same building as you but not with you, so you knew the promise of free food and drinks would be enough to lure him back to the building. Once you spotted him you pounced, pulling him to the nearest empty conference room.

“Quick you’re my date tonight,” You rushed out.

“I feel you started that conversation in the middle,” Benny told you with a sweet smile.

You groaned and ran a hand over your face. Apparently you hadn’t been clear with your intent. “Cassandra made a fuss about me showing up to parties alone. And since you don’t work in my department I need you to pretend to be my date tonight,” you explained quickly. 

“Cassandra? The one you said kept accidentally crushing your lunches?” Benny asked curiously. 

“Yes her, but since she’s enlisted others I’m kind of in a jam, I can’t just show up alone. And since you’re gorgeous and single, I figured I’d ask you,” you told him. 

He knew all about your ongoing feud with Cassandra and how much you hated her. That you were willing to entertain her at this Christmas party meant there was more going on than you were telling him. Benny reached out and captured your chin making you look up at him. “What aren’t you telling me?”

Your breathing changed and skin warmed at the touch of his hand and for a second you forgot how to speak. When you found the words, they came out softly and almost painful. “For Secret Santa, she got me a speed dating pass and a card that said maybe now I’ll find somebody for the holidays. And it just got to me, I didn't want to show up alone just to hear her tittering about what a loser I am.”

Benny dropped your chin and pulled you into a tight hug. “Oh Bumblebee, why didn’t you tell me sooner? I’d have straightened her out,” Benny whispered gently. The old nickname that he used for you was almost as comforting as the hug.  

You sank into his arms allowing his body heat to seep into you and bring you comfort. “I thought I could handle it. I thought if I ignored her she’d stop, but it just made things worse.”

You stepped out of the circle of his arms with a small sigh. You wanted to stay there forever in the safety that was Benny, your best friend and first love not that he knew about that. Tilting your head back made it easier to meet his baby blues eyes, so you could give him a smile that you hoped inspired confidence. 

He took your hand pulling you out of the conference room and to the party room. “I’ll tell you what Bumblebee, this party, with the two of us, is going to be great.”

You smiled widely at him. You knew you could always count on him to make things better. He pulled you to the back of the conference room and to the party room. They decorated it with twinkling lights, balloons and a half dozen Christmas trees making it feel more festive than usual. You pulled him deeper into the party room finding tables groaning under trays of food and drinks. 

“Whaddya think of the spread?” you asked while giving a wide sweeping gesture at the table. 

Benny didn’t have time to answer before Cassandra stepped in front of you, blocking the food and drinks. Cassandra’s permanent sneer was firmly in place as she flicked her snake green eyes between you and Benny. You watched as she sized him up and decided that beautiful Benny was just her type. And you couldn’t fault her, she was built like a model with full lips, long brunette curls, a pert little nose, and an hourglass figure that gave her a leg up in the dating pool. 

“Well, who have you brought here tonight?” She asked without pulling her eyes off Benny. 

“Ben. Boyfriend and you are?” Benny asked like the proper gentlemen he was. 

Cassandra smiled at the introduction, clearly ignoring the boyfriend portion. “I’m Cassandra but you can call me anytime.”

You stepped between Cassandra and Benny forcing her back a few steps. “I don’t think my boyfriend wants your number.”

Cassandra rolled her eyes  but sauntered away all the same. You couldn’t believe her audacity, to offer her number to the man that literally introduced himself as your boyfriend. You glared after her for a few seconds before Benny’s nudge to you shoulder brought you out of the angry thoughts you were having. 

“Come on, Bumblebee, it’s party time,” he told you happily like the entire interaction didn’t happen.   

The next few hours were like a dream. You spent time on the empty dance floor dancing with Benny, fast and slow songs alike. Laughter surrounded you while he twirled you across the dance floor, taking full advantage of the wedding dance lessons Will paid for. When a slow song played and he pulled you close your heart almost burst out of your chest as the scent of leather and his cologne surrounded you in a smell that was uniquely Benny. He swayed with you and for a few seconds you let yourself pretend this wasn’t a fake date, or that tomorrow you’d have to go back to pretending like he didn’t mean the entire world to you.

After the last dance you pulled away from Benny, to grab a drink from the table. After all the dancing and fun you were having, you had worked up a thirst. 

“Grab some food and meet me at our table,” you threw over your shoulder as you walked away. It shouldn’t take either of you long to retrieve your respective items so many you could meet in the middle. That was the original thought until you reached the drink table and had to fight your way to the drinks. It took ten minutes to reach two bottles of water and a can of Benny’s favorite soda. 

Your table was situated away from the dance floor and partly hidden by balloons so that you didn’t have to face the evil stares from Cassandra when you sat down. But that didn’t stop voices from carrying to you. Cassandra’s voice followed by a deep rumble from Benny. You carefully walked closer to hear what was being said.

“-and she didn’t mention you before today so I know you’re lying about dating her,” you heard Cassandra say confidently. “So just give me your number and she’ll never have to know.”

“She will know because I’ll tell her. I will not break the heart of the woman I love because you are a low class mannerless woman that tries to make people feel inferior,” Benny growled. “You are in no position to replace her in any shape or form. So how about you leave both of us alone before I break my mama’s heart and insult a lady.”

“You two are made for each other,” Cassandra hissed while she stormed away. 

“You say that like it’s an insult darlin’,” Benny called after her before dissolving into a fit of laughter. 

You stood there listening to him chuckle taper off before he called out to you. “You gonna hide behind the balloons all night, Bumblebee?”

Panic filled you at being called out for hiding but stepped out, anyway. You offered him the water and can of soda to him suddenly feeling shy. You didn’t know how to handle what you’d heard of his confrontation with Cassandra, so you sat across from him and poked at the shabby sandwich he pushed towards you. While you took a bite of your sandwich, you tried to process what you’d heard. 

“Aren’t you going to ask?” Benny asked suddenly.

You finished chewing thoughtfully, giving yourself time to come up with an answer that wouldn’t break your heart. “I figured you just told her whatever would get her away from you.”

Benny shoved his half-eaten sandwich away almost angrily and dragged his hand through his dirty blonde hair. “You really think that?”

“Benny we’ve been friends forever, and you gave no hint that you cared for me beyond that.”

“How was I supposed to Bumblebee? By the time I realised I cared, you already found somebody. That guy Beau? Or Sam after him? What about Garrett? How was I supposed to watch my first love go off with other men while I stood on the sidelines and told her everything was fine?” Benny asked softly.

“You were supposed to stop me, stupid,” you growled at him. “I don’t know how you’ve survived this long being so damn du–” 

Benny’s lips slotting against your stopped your words. He cupped the back of your head pulling you closer making you sigh softly and part your lips for him. You brought your hands to his broad shoulders not sure if you wanted to stop him or pull him closer. A sound of disgust over his shoulder had you pulling away in an instant remembering you were at a work party. 

“That behavior isn’t appropriate for a work function,” Cassandra tutted. 

“Neither is attempting to steal someone’s boyfriend you no good two faced twat yet here you are,” you hissed back. You didn’t have to look at Benny to know he was beaming at you. 

“I’m your manager, you can’t talk to me like that.” 

“Can and did. Bye,” you waggled your fingers at her and stood up lacing your fingers with Benny’s. “And since you’re my manager, you shouldn’t have a problem dealing with the 18 clients, the spreadsheets, the time cards and the ordering schedules because I quit.”

You pulled Benny out of the party room leaving Cassandra sputtering in your wake. You might have quit your job with no notice but the satisfaction of knowing her workload had tripled made it worthwhile. Once out he pulled you to the nearest conference room and sat you on the table.

“I’m proud of you Bumblebee.”

“I’m proud of me too,” you told him with a radiant smile. You were proud you’d finally stood up to Cassandra even if it had cost your job. But it had gained you Benny. “So your first love, huh?”

“Yup.”

“Mine too.”

Noticing your surroundings, you sink back into yourself, feeling the other people in the park staring at you and judging you for your lack of control over your dog. The aptly named golden retriever decided that he didn’t want to listen to your cries of his name over and over. 

Jogging after him, you forget about the wet mud beneath your boots, that is until you are slipping and sliding chasing after him. Oh god, if you weren’t careful you were going to fall on your butt or your face; neither one was good in front of all these other people in the park. You would have fallen over too, if it wasn’t for the man that moved quickly in front of you and wrapped his arm around your waist to pull you back on the concrete pathway.

“You need help, little one?” You were too busy looking up into his blue eyes to notice anything else. Even the next words to come out of his mouth. Fuck. 

“I’m- I’m sorry, what?” You blinked up at him, fingers subconsciously splaying over his arms to balance yourself.

“You were chasing someone, something. Saw you starting to fall, figured you could use some help from an experienced searcher.”

“You mean you lose your dog all the time, too?” You say, clearing your throat and taking a step back, out of his grip but not before your hand slid over the comfortable material of his sweatshirt. “I like your hoodie, by the way, it’s very soft.” You really wanted to ask where he got it from.

“No, my brother purposefully ditched me in the store to make out with one of his many female companions. I always ended up finding him pretty quick. You know, after the first six times you get used to it and discover all the hiding places. And thank you for noticing, I had to search a lot of stores for the right fabric, this one isn’t itchy at all.”

“Shit, my dog. Thanks for saving me the humiliation of falling on my butt.”

“I promise it’s no problem. Let’s go get your dog back.”

“You wanna help me still?”

“I said I would, didn’t I?”

The truth was you couldn’t remember, your mind was racing a thousand miles a minute, all you could think about was his eyes, and his hoodie but then when you looked up again you saw the backwards cap that he had on and that was pretty much it. The man in front of you was a huge turn on and you couldn’t stop thinking about kissing him. Nope. That was wrong. He was a stranger. But a nice stranger who just wanted to help.

“What’s your dog’s name?”

“Oh, yes, right. Thor, his name is Thor.” You click your fingers together and waggle your pointer finger at him, grateful for the reminder of your troublesome runaway dog. “Speaking of names, could I know yours? I mean, get yours? If that’s okay, but if I’m being honest I’m not very good at remembering names so you may have to remind me a couple of times to keep it fresh in my mind. It’s just to thank you, nothing else.” What are you going on about? Why can’t you stop talking to this stranger, prattling on about whatever had popped in your mind, you hated when you couldn’t control yourself. “Sorry. This is about my dog, you don’t need to give me your name, that's obviously up to you if you want to tell me or not.”

His tongue flicked over his teeth between his top lip, before he pressed his teeth into his lower lip to stifle a smile. It wasn’t working. He couldn’t contain the happy gesture. Not that you had noticed, you had distracted yourself from the man that you had just made a fool of yourself in front of. 

“Benny.” He called just loud enough for you to hear over your calls for your dog’s name.

“Y/N. It’s nice to meet you, Benny. And thank you for helping me. I appreciate it.”

*

“Hey, Buddy.” Benny enters the house, immediately dropping to his knees to greet the golden retriever with hard pats to his rump and rough, playful strokes to the side of his neck.

“Always the dog first.” You whisper to yourself, leaning over the island as Benny closes the door behind him.

“That would be incorrect, my sweet girl. Dog first, fiancé from then on out, always. Unless, you know, you got a little fighter in there? Because if one day that happens, I’m gonna use your body as a shield to protect us.” Benny smirks at you as he skates across the island to get to you. “You know, I’m kidding, right? It’ll be my brother.” 

You mirror his smirk, turning it into a toothy grin as you rise from your slumped place and turn. Benny in front of you in no time. “I highly doubt that but thank you for adding me to the list. Even if it’s taking bullets for you. Not sure that I would enjoy that experience but yeah.” 

He helps you jump onto the counter, legs subconsciously spreading to allow him to step in between them. Benny does so. Eagerly. 

He presses his lips to the crown of your head, lovingly touching his forehead against you. There would have been a time where you would have worried about whether your forehead was a little too sweaty, or if there was a reason that Benny hadn’t automatically kissed your lips when he came home and found you. But you had come to realise that when he laid his forehead upon his it was him winding down from a difficult or exhausting day that he had. Most of those days included a pummelling to the head and various other places of his body.

“Thanks for coming back in one piece. I definitely prefer you that way.” You said, words barely above a whisper to not try and ruin the moment. In no rush, you reach out to hold onto Benny’s bandaged hand. “Hope the other guy looks worse.”

“Nah, the other girl kicked my ass.” 

“Well then, I bet you deserved it.” You close your eyes, taking in the moment. You wished you could stay like this with him forever but the counter wasn’t all that comfortable and you would much prefer the comfort of Benny’s arm. “Wanna curl up on the couch and watch classic Disney movies?”

“As long as it includes Jungle Book, Peter Pan and Robin Hood, I’m in.”

“I restocked the snack cabinet, too. So we’re good to go.”

“My god, I love you.”

“I should hope so. Because I love you, too.”

He licked his lips. “Dean picks me up a bag or two every now and then. If it’s the right blood type, I add it what you need. If not, I drink.”

“Benny!”

“I’m fine, Cher.” He smiled. “As long as you’re okay and that baby is kicking, I’m fine. I promise, I’m eating. Dean’s been making sure of it. Worried I’ll feed on his precious brother if I go too long without.” Benny chuckled.

“You saying you wouldn’t?”

Benny shook his head. “He knows how to take care of you. Dean goes first, looks delicious.” He joked with a wide grin and you laughed.

“I heard that!” You heard from across the hall and laughed louder.

“Don’t you worry about me. You worry about that little bub you’re carrying. Got it?”

“Sir, yes sir.” You snuggled against his chest. “Benny?” He hummed, his eyes already closed again. “Think Sam would mind checking the heartbeat again?”

“I don’t think Sam would mind at all. Why?”

“I love how you light up every time you hear it.” You smiled and let yourself drift off to sleep to the sound of his heart beat.

Sure enough, later that morning, as soon as that quick little heartbeat filled the room, Benny’s eyes closed, a soft smile on his face. You were sad you couldn’t get regular ultrasounds as well. One had happened around three months when the boys snuck you into the hospital, and into an unused ultrasound room. He didn’t know know how to read all the information he saw there, but no one cared. You saw your baby. And to you, it was perfect. You glanced over at the pictures Sam had printed before you all snuck out again, sitting by the bed in a wooden frame Dean had picked up on the way back to the bunker. You smiled at them as that little heartbeat filled your ears.

“I’m no doctor, but it still sounds healthy.” Sam smiled when you turned back to him. “If you want, I can probably find somewhere to get a handheld ultrasound too, maybe see what you’re having?”

As much as you wanted to see it again, you shook your head. “I want to be surprised.” You smiled. “As long as we both make it, I don’t really care what it is.”

Sam gave you a nod and a smile again, holding the wand over your belly and letting you hear it for a bit longer. The sound seemed to relax everyone. Even Dean was standing near by, smiling as he listened.

Then there was a ‘Thwump’ and you felt the baby shift, the heart beat getting weaker.  Sam laughed, and moved the wand, following it, just to hear the sound again, and the baby shift.

“I think someone wants a bit of privacy.” He chuckled. “But as far as I can tell, everything’s good. It’s heart is going strong, and you’re not experiencing anything new. I think it’s safe to say you’ll both survive this. And I’ll admit, I had doubts.”

“I think we all did.” You admitted softly, hands moving over your stomach, ignoring the stickiness from the gel. “But I’m stubborn as hell.” You smiled.

“And strong.” Dean mused from where he stood. “I don’t think anyone else could do this.”

Your cheeks blushed pink and you glanced down as Benny kissed your head. “Thanks Dean. That means a lot to me.”

Three days, if you were lucky. But more often than not it was every other day. And if you knew it was coming soon, Benny would help you relax in the best way possible. Either with his hand between your thighs, or the drag of his cock and a thumb on your clit. More often than not, you’d pass out from your orgasm, a look of pure bliss on your face. And he’d get you both decent and hold you, stroking your hair while Sam checked on you.

But the bigger the baby inside you grew, the weaker you got. Soon, meals started coming to you. Sam still insisted you get up once in a while, even just to walk in your own room.

Dean would drag Benny out with him sometimes, just to get him out for a few hours. Sometimes they were just getting supplies, sometimes hitting a bar for a drink, once or twice Dean dragged him on a salt and burn. But you were always fine. Sam would set himself up close by and study up. You chuckled when you found out he was figuring out how to bring your child into this world. “Midwife Sam Winchester.” You teased.

“Hey, if there are others like us, tons of people are fucking something supernatural. I could make a killing.” He winked making you laugh.

“You’ve-”

“Yeah.” He nodded. “Werewolf, and a demon, at least.” He sighed. “Dean fucked an angel and had a kid with an Amazon.”

“Like, wonder woman?” Your eyebrows furrowed. “That’s real?”

“I think it was more like that futurama episode…” He tilted his head to the side a bit as he thought about it.

“Snu Snu!” You laughed.

“Yeah, yeah.” He laughed with you. “Death by snu snu. Those kids grow up fast, and then kill their fathers.”

“Oh.” Your eyes went wide.

“Fun times.” Sam smiled with a nod.

“Sounds like your sex life is about as ‘Normal’ as mine.” You teased, nudging him.

When you hit 36 weeks, you felt like you hit the point of no return. Even though you had hit that long ago, everything was very real, and coming up fast. You hadn’t seen much of Dean in the last few days, and you were worried he was mad at you. “Sam?”

“Hm?” He looked up from where he sat with his laptop across the room

“Is Dean really that mad that I ate his food last week?”

Sam chuckled remembering Dean’s face when he walked into the kitchen, and his burger was long gone, and you were half way through his pie. “I think he understands that the baby wants what it wants. Don’t worry about him. He’s been keeping busy.” You worried your bottom lip between your teeth. “He’s not mad, I promise.”

About two hours later, there was a gentle knock on your door. You had been watching a movie on Sam’s laptop with Benny, and when you looked up, Dean was standing there. “Hi..” You said quietly, unsure.

“Come on, I got something to show you two.” He smiled.

You glanced at Benny who shrugged as he put the laptop aside and got up to help you out of bed. You followed quietly behind Dean, wondering where he was taking you. Just two doors down from his room, and a bit closer to Sam’s, he stopped. Motioning towards the door, you once again gave Benny a confused look.

Benny let go of you so you could step forward and open the door. You gasped what you saw inside. “I told you he wasn’t mad.” Sam smiled as he came up the hall from his own room.

Stepping inside, your mouth a gape, you couldn’t believe your eyes. The only original furniture left in the room was the bed and a single dresser. The room was now painted a soft mint green, there was a beautiful white crib and change table that housed drawers. The bedding for both the crib and the bed matched everything else in the room. “Dean..” You breathed out softly, completely in awe.

“Figured you guys might stick around for a bit, it’s safe here. When you leave, you can take it all with you. It’s yours. We’ll call it a baby shower gift from the Winchester Uncles.” He gave you a soft smile.

“Look in the drawers.” Sam smiled.

You slowly shuffled to the change table, hearing Benny hug and thank the brothers behind you. The top shelf had diapers, wipes, creams and tiny little baby shoes. Opening the first drawer, you let out a noise half way between a chuckle and a sob. “Oh my god.” You gush, pulling out a tiny pair of socks. “Oh, Dean.” You laughed picking up a tiny Led Zepplin Stairway to heaven onesie, and then an ACDC t-shirt that matched his own. Everything in the room was neutral colors, and the clothes weren’t any different.

Turning and taking a good look around, you had tears running down your cheeks. There was a shelf full of books. Upon closer inspection you shook your head. Some were fairy tales, some just simple children's story books, but one looked homemade. Pulling it down, you flipped through the pages and found yourself looking at a child friendly monster 101 guide book. It was hand drawn cartoonish pictures of what they’d look like, with the names written on top. But for Vampire, it also said “Daddy” and there was a drawing of Benny that made you chuckle.Then on the last page, there was a space for a family picture that said “Not all monsters are monsters. Some are family.”

Looking back to the front cover, you saw ‘Written and Illustrated by Samuel Winchester’. You turned to him, crying freely and rushed over to hug him, book still in your hands. “Thank you.”

“You’re family.” He smiled, arms going around you for a moment before you pulled away and grabbed hold of Dean.

“Anything else you need, you let me know.” Dean said as he rubbed your back and you cried as you hugged him. You gave him a nod before pulling away and wiping the tears off your cheeks.

“Seriously.. Thank you.”

You spent the next hour just taking in the room, Benny standing behind you with his arms around your waist so his hands could rest over his unborn child.

As you lay in bed that night, curled up into Benny’s side, you decided to finally say what you had been wanting to tell him for so long. “Benny?”

“Yes, Darlin’?”

You shifted and looked up at him, watching how the right side of his lips curved into a smile as the baby kicked at him. “If anything happens, if you might lose me.. Change me.”

He looked at you. “Cher-”

“I know you don’t want to, Benny. But I want to be a family with you more than anything. Please at least think about it. I’d risk it all for you, Benny. Again and again. This is the happiest I’ve ever been.” You chuckled. “I don’t want it to end.”

“I’ll think about it.” He answered quietly, and you nodded before snuggling backup and drifting off to sleep. Benny did just that, staring up the ceiling and thinking about it while he felt the little kicks in his side. He had decided long ago you were his choice, it would always be you. He could live without the child, but not you. Now, with that heart beat, with those kicks, and a possibility of forever, Benny felt like he’d just be selfish if he gave into the idea of both. Because if there was one person he did not want to meet up with in purgatory, it was you. After hours of staring up, he rolled onto his side, pulling you closer. Kissing your forehead, he finally let his eyes close.

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Warnings: Established Relationship, Human/Vampire Relationship, Blood Kink, Drinking blood, Turning into vampire, Fluff and Smut, Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Monsterfucking

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- Sam/Benny

SWJP Kintober ( @swjpbang ) Prompt: -Blood kink

Sam let out a loud moan as he felt the pointy teeth plunge into his flesh, adding to the pleasure of Benny's thick cock thrusting in and out of his hole. The satisfied hum that left the vampire sipping his blood had Sam's head hazy.

"Fuck… Sam."

He watched red trickle through the salt and pepper stubble, making his lips twist into a smile. "Taste good, baby?"

Benny's thrusts came harder. "You taste and feel so fucking good, sweetheart," Benny managed through his breathy moans. "So fucking perfect." His words made Sam smile wider. "You wanna taste it?"

The breath caught in his throat. Sex was a regular occurrence for the two of them; the blood was somewhat new. Not that it bothered Sam in the slightest. He loved the feeling of satisfying Benny in more ways than one at the same time. However, this had been the first time Benny offered to share. And it caught him off guard.

"How exactly would we do that?"

"Easy," Benny said, dipping his head back down to the open wound on his human's shoulder. Sam moaned as Benny slurped again, getting lost in the pleasure of Sam's flavor and the feeling of his walls clenching around him. He brought his mouth back over to Sam's.

Sam hesitated, but parted his lips, the tangy, metallic taste coated his taste buds as Benny's tongue rolled onto his, taking him back to the high he used to get from it.

"See…" Benny hummed, quickening the pace of his hips. "Easy." The tension in his spine was starting to build, and the sight of his baby with blood smeared all over his lips had it fucking soaring to its peaks.

"You gonna come… for me, Benny?"

Of course, Sam knew; he could always tell when Benny was close.

"Gonna fill me up?" Sam taunted, getting a rumble of a growl in response. "That's it… baby," he sighed, letting out a squeal of pleasure when Benny's hand wrapped around his cock.

"Come with me, sweetheart," Benny pleaded, stroking in perfect rhythm with his hips.

"Benny…"

Benny stopped when Sam's wavering tone sounded an alarm in his head. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing is wrong." Sam gave him half a smile, his eyes falling to Benny's chest. "I wanna taste you."

"But baby, it's too la—"

Sam's eyes flickered back to his face, watching the realization wash over him.

"You want me to turn you?" Benny questioned. "Are you sure?"

"A forever with you, what's there not to be sure about?"

"Sam..."

"Benny, I've thought about it, debated it in my head. I am ready. I want this. I want you."

"But the blood lust and the —" Sam cut off his words with a passionate kiss.

"Seems like you got it all figured out."

Benny couldn't deny that he would have dreamed about this if vampires had dreams, and there's nothing he would want more than not to watch the love of his life grow old and die.

"I love you, Sam..." his hazel eyes met Benny's. "But—"

Sam lifted his head, capturing Benny's lips in a fiery, passionate kiss, stopping his words mid-sentence. "So you should."

Benny searched his eyes for any kind of uncertainty, but didn't find any.

"Please…"

Benny's stare stayed on Sam as he bit into the flesh of his wrist. "Now, you are 100% sure about this?"

"Absolutely,"

He didn't feel when Sam's fingers wrapped around his arm, bringing the wound to his mouth. Their gaze held as Sam began to drink and buck his his, signaling to his maker for him to continue.

A soft chuckle pushed past his lips as Benny obliged, making Sam whine with a mouth full of blood. He let his emotions take him away as he plunged deeper, faster. knowing how much Sam Winchester loved him, so much he would turn into a fucking monster just to be with him as long as he possibly could, fueled him as he palmed Sam's cock again.

"Fuck… Benny," Sam cried out after getting his fill. "I'm gonna- gonna"

Benny's hand twisted as he chased Sam's climax. "Give it to me, baby."

Sam's walls squeezed Benny tight, and his pearly thick seed shot all over his stomach. "Mmm, baby," Sam murmured when Benny pumped him one last time. "Your turn," Sam taunted, pulling Benny's mouth back to his, weaving their red-stained lips together.

Benny felt the pressure in his spine burst, shooting his load into Sam, coating his insides. "Jesus Christ, Sam," Benny sputtered as he collapsed on top of him, earning a chuckle from him.

The silence hung between them. Benny was scared to speak, thought it would cause Sam to realize what had just happened, and make him freak out. But before he could stop himself, he was already babbling.

"You don't have to turn, ya know," he whispered. "You've cured a vamp before…"

"Don't ruin this…"

"I'm not trying to ruin this. I am trying to let you know you still have options."

"Benny, the day I met you, the second I looked into your eyes, all my options were made. It was you. And now it's really forever."

The corners of his mouth pulled up. "Alright then, I guess we should probably get you some blood."

His knuckles were white from gripping the steering wheel so tight, the engine of his old, beat-up Ford F-250 wailing as Benny forced the gas pedal down so hard he could feel the metal start to bend underneath his foot.

Emma had never seen him this on edge before, though she had never seen him run out of blood bags either. And no matter how much she begged or pleaded, he wouldn't dare drink from her. He was too afraid of what could happen, too afraid he wouldn't stop. She only wished there was something she could do to help.

Her eyebrows shot up when a devilish thought crossed her mind. Maybe there was something she could do after all. Though she didn't know if he would take the risk.

"You okay, darlin'?" Benny asked when he heard her heartbeat quicken.

"I'm fantastic, Mr. Lafitte," she cooed, making his eyes shift from the road, finding the cute little shit eating grin on her lips.

"Em, what are you up to?"

"Nothing…" she murmured, sliding to him across the bench seat. "Just thinking…" she continued, her hot breath hitting his ear, sending shivers down his spine.

"Em…"

"Come on, baby." His cock twitched to life when her finger danced up his thigh. "I can make you feel so good, make you forget all about that burn in your throat."

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