Faith closed the door to the motel behind her and raised an eyebrow at Sam, grinning faintly.
"So... Dean's out?" she asked coyly.
Sam
"Chatting up the motel owner's daughter last I saw," Sam was barely paying attention, clicking away on the computer.
Faith
"Sam?" Faith locked the safety chain on the door before turning around and taking a step towards Sam.
She slid her jacket off her shoulders, and her hands went to the bottom of her shirt.
"It's been like... two months."
Sam
"Since...?" Sam's eyes darted darted across the screen.
Faith
Faith almost laughed, pulling her shirt over her head. She threw it at Sam, nodding in satisfaction when it landed perfectly on the laptop.
"Take a guess."
Sam
Sam looked up in confusion, and his eyes widened.
"Oh! Oh, sorry," he laughed at himself.
Faith
Faith snickered, closing the distance between them.
"Sometimes I think you like the laptop more than me."
Sam
"Sorry, I was just really on a roll with that Latin transcription on the seals," Sam apologised, getting up before pulling her to him for a kiss.
When he pulled away he grinned.
"And while I knew that wouldn't make you feel guilty, I tried anyway."
Faith
Faith grinned and leaned in for another kiss.
"You're getting better at the guilt thing. Or maybe you're getting better looking, thus making it harder for me to resist?"
Sam
"Either's cool," Sam shrugged.
He sighed, running his hands down her arms.
"Are you sure you're ready?"
Faith
"I'm beyond ready," Faith said, looking up at him.
"I'm offering you a free ride here."
Sam
"What, so I have to pay for the rest?" Sam scorned.
He pulled her over to the bed and sat down, before laying down and pulling her on top of him flirtaciously.
Faith
"I should start charging for my services," Faith teased.
Her hair fell down beside their faces, forming a curtain of sorts, as she leaned in to kiss him.
Sam
Sam curled his back to return the kiss, wondering why he hadn't taken his shirt off while he was up.
Faith
Faith's fingers moved to Sam's shirt, unbuttoning slowly as she kept kissing him.
"So," she said, in between kisses. "Let's hope we're not interrupted."
Sam
"Don't jinx it, stupid," Sam grinned, leaning in to suck at the nape of her neck.
Faith
Faith laughed and tilted her head to allow Sam easier access.
She reached down to undo Sam's belt.
Sam
Sam helped with his left hand, then struggled to get is pants to his knees before starting on hers.
Faith
Faith helped him with her own pants, kicking them down her legs with a little difficulty, considering her current position.
She leaned down to kiss him again.
Sam
"Are you ready?" Sam breathed onto her neck gently.
Faith
"Extremely," Faith whispered.
She kissed him softly at first, then deepened it.
Sam
Sam revelled in the kiss for a moment, before initiating the thrust.
He'd decided to go gentle on her earlier, but quickly realised she wouldn't be fond of the idea and gave in.
Faith
Faith's head tilted back and her eyes slid closed, before she leaned in to kiss him again.
Her nails dug into his shoulders slightly.
Sam
Sam breathed deeply as his eyes squeezed shut for a moment, his left hand resting on her behind while the fingers on his right clutched at her hair.
Faith
Faith's lips found Sam's neck and she breathed heavily for a second, before sucking on a patch of skin, back arching.
Sam
Sam moaned appreciatively, arching his neck back and letting his veins show prominently.
Faith
Faith kept her mouth firmly attached, breaking away a few minutes later, a purpling bruise already appearing on Sam's throat.
She threw her head back, fingers digging into Sam's shoulders a little harder.
Sam's teeth dug into Faith's shoulder, just as the door slammed open.
"Oh for the love of-"
Faith
"Oohooo," Faith breathed.
"Um. Awkward."
One hand was absently scrambling for something to cover herself up with.
Sam & Dean
"For the love of SEX!" Sam exploded - vocally - throwing a pillow in Dean's direction.
"Piss off!"
Dean had turned his back long ago. He now saluted and stepped back through the door.
Faith
Faith giggled, before leaning down and kissing Sam again.
"I'll punish him for that later."
Sam
"Make sure he suffers," Sam groaned, leaning up and into the kiss again.
Almost as if Dean hadn't interrupted.
Faith
"World of pain," Faith promised.
~*~*~*~
Almost an hour later, Faith lay next to Sam, breathing heavily, beads of sweat on her chest.
"Well," she said. "That wasn't disappointing."
Sam
"Butit wasn't exactly magical either," Sam pulled a face then hesitated.
"Well, aside from those involved... nevermind."
Faith
Faith grinned and glanced over at him.
"So, we got back on the horse. About time, really."
Sam
"Yeah," Sam grinned, eyes not moving from the ceiling.
"Definitely about time. But you know, safety first and all that."
Faith
"Not to alarm you, though," Faith said, with a chuckle.
"I think I possibly may fall into a sex coma. That was... that was good."
Sam
"You weren't too bad yourself for being out of pracise," Sam teased.
Faith
Faith turned her head and kissed him lightly.
"Well, I try to keep things interesting for you."
Sam
"And you certainly know how," Sam nodded.
"You didn't by any chance plan that interruption? You know he's probably filming us right now, right?"
Faith
"No, I didn't plan that," Faith assured him.
"I doubt he's filming. Would he really want to see you have sex?"
Sam & Dean
"No," Sam shook his head thoughtfully.
"But he'd keep it on tape and threaten to either put it online or send it to the FBI if he needed to hang anything over me."
"Man, I didn't even think of that..." they heard a soft voice from outside the window.
Faith
Faith glanced towards the window, then at Sam.
"Your brother is a weirdo."
Sam
"Don't I know it," Sam smirked.
Silence from outside.
"...And I'm not sure he even realises we heard him," he said softly.
Faith
Faith grinned, rolling over to face Sam.
"This could be fun," she whispered with a wink.
Sam
"How so?" he asked with a frown.
Faith
Faith grinned cheekily, before leaning down to kiss Sam again.
"Well," she continued quietly. "He doesn't know we know he's listening. Do you get me?"
Sam
Sam looked confused.
"...No," he shook his head finally.
"Because we do and say everything besides sex in front of him anyway."
Faith
"And apparently tonight, we broke that barrier."
Faith lay on her back, staring up at the ceiling.
"So I'm gonna disappear for a few days, I think."
Sam
"What? Why?!" Sam sat up suddenly, looking down at her.
Faith
"Whoa, calm down."
Faith sat up slowly, reaching her hand out to him.
"I'm going to see how Tru is. That's all. Nothing to panic about."
Sam
"And that has to be alone?" Sam's eyebrows rose.
"Especially, well... now?"
Faith
"Well, no."
Faith ran a hand through her hair.
"I can't ask you to drop everything to come see Tru, and I'm not saying I don't want you to come, or I don't think you don't want to go... if that makes sense. But if you want to come, then I want you there."
Sam
"Then I'm coming," Sam insisted with a nod.
"It's not like we're working a job right now or anything anyway."
Faith
"Alright."
Faith was silent for a moment, thinking.
"I'll probably drop in on Angel on the way back," she said carefully. "I know that's not your favourite place..."
Sam
"I'll stay in the car," Sam reasoned.
"Dean can even catch up with Spike, I don't mind."
Faith
"Sam..."
Faith leaned over to kiss him gently.
Sam
"What?" Sam asked innocently, worried she was going to insist that he stay behind.
Faith
"Nothing really, I just like the way your name rolls off the tongue."
Faith rested her head on his chest.
Sam & Dean
Sam breathed a sigh of relief as they heard a bang on the window and a few clatters outside.
Dean cursing could be heard, before the door opened again.
"Sorry, my bad," Dean was closing the video camera, "so. Hitting the road, huh?"
Faith
"Apparently."
Faith pulled the blanket a little further up.
"Though... we might need to get dressed."