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Melissa Glaser ([info]nospecialwitch) wrote in [info]campcretaceous,
@ 2012-03-03 17:28:00

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Entry tags:sam winchester (au) : robosam

Who: Melissa and Souless! Sam Winchester ([info]robosam)
What: Meet up
Where: Outside the Mess Hall
When: After their conversation
Rating: Pg-13
Status: Closed/ Incomplete

Melissa was rather down on herself. Both her friends were peeved at her for spilling the beans about their witchy ways. She felt badly, but she truly hoped they could help somehow. They had magic, why couldn't they use it to help people? Why couldn't they attempt to get home? Sure, their circle was not complete, but they still had power with the three of them here, didn't they? It wasn't much, she knew that, but it was something. It was hope. Besides, maybe if she had a job she would stop thinking about all the things she missed about home, make-up and more clothes for one and her room for another.

However, the prospect of meeting Sam, his epic handsome, bad ass self put the witch in a much better mood. She had thought for sure that beautiful chick was his girlfriend and had pretty much destroyed any prospect she had with him. But he said he wanted to see her, so why not? Maybe this was a bit of the good luck she needed? The witch could only hope. While in the back of her mind she was sure Diana would not approve of her flirting with this obviously older guy, she was sure Faye would be giving her major props right now.

Quickly, she fluffed her hair and stepped out of the mess hall, hands stuffed in the back pockets of her tight jeans as she waited.

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[info]robosam
2012-03-03 11:33 pm UTC (link)
He was already there, lurking in the shadows. Sam liked to watch people. Their mannerisms and motivations intrigued him. he remembered feelings, emotions. He'd been one of the good guys, honest, fair, and compassionate. He knew how it felt, and how it was supposed to feel, but he didn't feel it now. He was pretty sure he was incapable of feeling anything less than raw pulsing need. Lust, hunger, power, those were the things Sam felt now, and he didn't care what he was supposed to feel.

He watched her come out the door, into the cool evening air. He smiled to himself. She was the one he was waiting for. Head high, back straight, proud. Ready. He sauntered into the light and cocked his head. This was no time for cheesy pick up lines, and Sam didn't buy into that nonsense anyway.

"You're hot," he stated. It wasn't a come on, so much as a simple observation. He looked her over, admiring her figure. She was young, but Sam didn't care about that. Morals were long gone, laid to waste alongside his emotional base.

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[info]nospecialwitch
2012-03-03 11:54 pm UTC (link)
Melissa felt his eyes on her, devouring her, long before his tall frame appeared from the shadows. Her eyes widened; he was taller than she imagined and yes, he was older. Probably late twenties? Not like it mattered, she went to that stupid party to see Lee's friend and he was older. A slim too. Both Lee and him were users and abusers. Hopefully, Faye saw that now.

She smiled at him flirtatiously. He was straight forward. Melissa could appreciate that. She liked a guy who knew what he wanted and went for it. It was attractive and confidence was a must after all. His walk, his small smile to himself, spoke volumes to the young witch. She liked him before he opened his mouth.

"Hey to you too," she replied back, shivering inadvertently as his eyes shifted over her form, eating her up, and Melissa swallowed, heart pounding a hard rhythm in her chest. "Thanks. You're hot, too," she replied, "Very hot, actually." The dark haired teenager reached out and touched his shirt. She could feel the abs beneath.

Wow...

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[info]robosam
2012-03-04 12:14 am UTC (link)
"It's way more impressive with my shirt off," Sam stated. "Come with me and I'll be glad to show you." He arched his brow. Would she be that easy? He wasn't in the mood to play games. He had already made up his mind he would have this girl, he just hoped she didn't give him any shit.

He wasn't too worried. She looked like she knew how to handle herself. Sam appreciated a self assured woman, so long as she knew when to step back and let the man take the lead.

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[info]nospecialwitch
2012-03-04 12:29 am UTC (link)
Melissa's eyes widened and she slowly smiled. That easy? Really? She would have expected questions or something, there was nothing, but pure interest in his demeanor and want. She couldn't ignore the want in him or herself. Being around him only intensified it, but she was also a teenager, sex was something she liked a lot.

"Oh, I bet," she replied and she took his hand, "Lead the way."

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[info]robosam
2012-03-04 01:10 am UTC (link)
He could practically smell the desire coming off her. All the better. He liked a good cat and mouse chase from time to time, sure, but he also liked when things just fell into place.

he led the way to his cabin. The walk wasn't far, and Sam had little to say and was content to walk in silence. He pushed the door open and stepped back to allow her inside.

It was easy, in that moment, to forget they were trapped in the age of dinosaurs and such. She was just another girl he'd picked up along the way. He'd have his fun, then move on, like he always did.

"You want anything to drink?" He asked, once they were inside the small cabin. He didn't wait for an answer, but turned to her and stepped forward, intending to put her back to the wall so he could kiss her, hands roaming over her body.

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[info]nospecialwitch
2012-03-04 02:54 pm UTC (link)
Melissa had never been one to listen to her conscience. If she had, she probably wouldn't have ended up in all the bad situations she always managed to get herself into. Right now, her conscience was screaming at her to turn and run, Sam was bad news, but she couldn't stop herself. It felt like forever since she had been with a guy, a guy who had no idea she was a witch or special in anyway. He just wanted her.

The witch only hesitated a fraction of a second in the doorway, to look up at him, before she stepped inside. She had no power without a member of the circle by her side. She was vulnerable and very...human. His voice interrupted her thoughts and she looked over at him. Her mouth opened, vocal cords poised to respond, but the words never had a chance to be heard.

Instead, he was approached her fast and Melissa found herself pinned between his hard body and the rough wall of the cabin. Even if she wanted to escape, it would be impossible, but she didn't want to. When he moved to kiss her, Melissa eagerly accepted, kissing him with all the knowledge a teenager could possess. She loved the feel of his hands on her, moving in places they shouldn't go and she was reminded again, with a sinking heart, how much she missed Nick. She hadn't been with a guy since.

But Sam was a pretty good start.

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[info]robosam
2012-03-04 06:23 pm UTC (link)
Sam didn't bother to take his time. He knew what he wanted, the girl was willing. He tugged at her shirt, then all but ripped it right off of her. He bent his head, kisses extending to newly exposed skin.

His hands dropped lower, cupped each breast, then moved on, seeking the clasp at the front of her pants. He made a small sound of pleasure, thick with lust and need. He didn't even know her name, and didn't care.

The most important language was the one spoken by the body, and Sam wasn't giving her much room to resist.

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[info]nospecialwitch
2012-03-04 07:43 pm UTC (link)
Melissa shivered at his touch, warmth glidibg over her skin. She tugged at his shirt, fingers trembling with his hands on her breasts, on her jeans. He was animalistic and Melissa couldn't stop the moan escaping past her lips and against his ear.

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[info]robosam
2012-03-04 08:07 pm UTC (link)
He drew back enough to wrestle himself out of his shirt. Without missing a beat, he was back on her jeans,teasing the zipper down, down, down. His hands moved to spread the denim over her hips, then pushed it down, fingers trailing along her skin as he undressed her.

He bent down as he teased the jeans off her, and lifted each foot to remove her shoes. Standing once more, he looked her over. So young, so healthy, so perfect and ripe for the taking. He questioned her age, if she was legal, but he didn't really care.

He rocked back on his feet, kicked off his boots while his hands worked the front of his own jeans, and quickly revealed that he wore nothing underneath the tight fitting denim.

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[info]nospecialwitch
2012-03-05 02:58 pm UTC (link)
Melissa was surprised again when he didn't ask her age. He could clearly see she was younger, possibly very much younger than himself, and yet he didn't seem to care. His beautiful eyes just took her in and she swallowed, once more feeling as if she was being appraised to sell off at some kind of auction. Her cheeks heated up. However, he must have liked what he saw because he didn't miss a beat in removing his own clothes and boots.

It was the witch's turn to take him in now and she looked over his form with critical brown eyes. Wow, it was a simple word, but it really described him very well. It was a while ago that she had slept with a guy and her body was eager, heart pounding in her ears, and she stepped forward, running her slender fingers along his skin, nails skimming his chest and his powerful arms. Her whole body was wired and ready for physical contact.

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[info]robosam
2012-03-05 10:44 pm UTC (link)
He's reached the point of no turning back. He moved against her, thrusting his erection against her thighs. His hands grabbed her wrists, intent to pin her arms above her head, using the wall for support.

He growled a low, gutteral sound. If she tried to stop him now, she'd be met with a wall of resistance. He bent his knees, caught her wrists with one hand, freeing his other hand so that his fingers could dive and probe between her thighs.

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[info]nospecialwitch
2012-03-06 03:37 pm UTC (link)
Suddenly, her arms were pinned to the wall and his hardness brushed against her pale, smooth thighs. She shivered from the warm, moist contact on her skin. Goosebumps appeared on her flesh and her heart sped up in her chest, beating against her ribs. The sound he made frightened her and she was once more reminded of their age difference. He was a man and Melissa was just a teenager in over her head.

It was the first time she tried to fight back. She struggled against his hold when he removed one hand from her wrists. She attempted to push him away, but without the rest of her circle, she was merely human. His large hand easily held her skinny wrists and she opened her mouth to protest, all that came out was a quiet moan. His fingers were between her thighs, brushing inside her and she felt small amounts of pleasure shoot through her.

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[info]robosam
2012-03-08 12:51 am UTC (link)
"That's it, sweetheart. Show me the fight." Sam cooed. He wasn't going to let go, he wasn't going to back down. He had committed himself to this, and he wasn't going to let her get out of it, but he wanted her to fight. He didn't enjoy it as much when the other person just let him have his way with her. No, a little resistance was exciting.

He moved against her, stroking in all the right places. He was no stranger to a woman's body, he knew how to give pleasure. He moved a finger against her and pressed in.

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[info]nospecialwitch
2012-03-08 02:55 am UTC (link)
In the instant those words were spoken, Melissa knew she was in over her head. What was she thinking? No, she hadn't been thinking at all. She just saw this hot guy who wanted her and who didn't want to be wanted? She hadn't felt desired since Nick had passed. When she had met Sam, a spark of it came back, but now all of it was doused in fear.

What scared her the most was that she was enjoying it.

She struggled against his hold on her wrists, using every bit of strength she could find to break it, but he was strong. "You should let me go," she murmured, in such a position, naked and pinned, it was impossible for her to find any strength in her request, "You-"

The words died on her lips when he stroked her, his hands over her body making her tremble and she suddenly wasn't so sure she wanted to be let go at all. It felt good. His fingers pressed inside her, finding the right place. Instead, she sunk her teeth into her bottom lip to keep back the moan filling her throat.

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[info]robosam
2012-03-12 12:45 am UTC (link)
"You don't really want to go, though, do you? No, you don't. You want me inside you. You want to feel me possess you. Say it. Tell me what you want." Sam's hand moved against her sensitive skin, fingers pressing deep, probing and stroking as he spoke the words.

He enjoyed it most when the girl had spunk, he felt it made the whole process more erotic. He wanted a partner who could give as much as she got, without being a whiny brat. He hated the whiners. He tended to be more rough with them, but it was a fine line, figuring out just how far to go.

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[info]nospecialwitch
2012-03-12 03:40 pm UTC (link)
Melissa's was biting her bottom lips so hard that it bled. She didn't want to give him the satisfaction of hearing her moan, of knowing he was getting to her with each press and stroke inside her. It was getting harder and harder for her to refuse what her body wanted and finally her lost control. Her bleeding lips parted and she moaned softly.

Tell me what you want.

His words repeated in her head and she wanted to tell him. Tell him everything, every little detail about herself and how badly she wanted to let herself go. To give into her the side that was enjoying this way too much. "Possess me," she said breathlessly, "Possess me. I want to feel you inside me, all over me-" She broke off and a faint smirk formed on her lips, "I think you want to be inside of me too."

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[info]robosam
2012-03-14 12:35 am UTC (link)
That was all he needed to hear, though he didn't really care if she said it. He was going to take her, anyway. It was just better, especially with the young ones, when they asked for it.

He shifted. Hands on her hips held her in place as he moved against her. He angled his hips, drove himself into her with a quick paced thrust. He grunted as his thighs slapped against hers, and he held still for a moment, pulsing in the warmth of her sex. He smiled, and started to move his hips, slower than that first thrust, steady.

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[info]nospecialwitch
2012-03-14 08:19 pm UTC (link)
Her hands were free; he let her go. She didn't have time to think hard because he pushed himself inside her and she hissed in brief pain. If she hadn't been more wet, more turned on,it would have hurt more. She hadn't been involved in such activity in a while and she was a bit tight.

When started moving against her, she found it hard to find her fighting spirit again. She knew she had to go, but he was inside her and it felt good, slow, giving her time to process the action and leave her wallowing in the pleasure. She put her slender hands on his chest and attempted to push him away.

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[info]robosam
2012-03-18 12:06 am UTC (link)
He was a fair bit bigger than her, and outweighed her by a generous amount. She didn't have anywhere near the strength needed to push him away, especially with him worked up like he was. He established a steady rhythm of thrusts, hips dropping low and driving his cock deep. He grunted with the effort, and reared his head back, shook his head to shake his hair out of his face.

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[info]nospecialwitch
2012-03-19 03:42 pm UTC (link)
He moved in and out with a steady, but strong rhythm that brushed all the right spots in all the right places inside her. How did he know these things? She opened her mouth to tell him to stop again, but it came out as a whimper, body trembling, and she tilted her head back, resting it against the wall. Her heart hammered in her chest.

"How-How do you know these things?" she murmured, breathless, her fingers had turned to claws and her nails dug into his chest where they once attempted to push him away.

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[info]robosam
2012-03-21 01:55 am UTC (link)
"Sweetheart," Sam said, his voice low and deep, almost a growl. "This ain't my first rodeo." He shifted, pressed himself against her with a little more urgency. He dipped his head, and nuzzled against her ear.

"Tell me you've never had a man like me, beautiful," he purred. He rubbed his nose against her ear lobe, licked and nipped at the hollow spot just behind her ear.

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[info]nospecialwitch
2012-03-21 03:49 am UTC (link)
He was different than Nick, more experienced, and strong. His touch was always right on, perfect, and Melissa could barely contain her pleasure. It was too much. She trembled against his powerful form. "Mm," she murmured. He was so different. Her nails dug into his chest, piercing the skin, and slashing along the muscle.

His nose brushed her the back of her ear, finding the right spot to nip and tug on the lobe. Her voice was loud in the silent cabin. "I've never had a man like you before," she said, "Never..."

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[info]robosam
2012-03-24 04:07 am UTC (link)
"Damn right you havne't." Sam dropped his his, driving himself deep. "I'm going to fuck you until you can't fucking stand it. You're going to be screaming my name."

He bent his head, words silent as he bit her shoulder.

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[info]nospecialwitch
2012-03-24 10:43 pm UTC (link)
He went in deeper and Melissa gasped loudly. Her whole body trembled against him and her nails sunk into his skin. She felt like he was going to rip her apart, but where it should have been painful, frightening, Melissa found it pleasurable. His teeth penetrated her shoulder and she couldn't help it; she screamed. All of it was too much.

Her hands went up and grabbed his hair. "How can this feel so good?" she murmured. "I feel like you are going to break me, but I want you too."

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[info]robosam
2012-03-25 01:41 am UTC (link)
Her words were a low purr that reached deep to his core. He spasmed against her, very near to plunging over the edge into release. He held back, bit his lip and focused on the annoyance of pain there. It was enough to buy him a couple more thrusts.

He wanted to fill her completely. In that moment, he would own her wholly. She belonged to him, and he was determined to make sure she knew it as he pounded into her, and finally came with a crushing wave of his climax.

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[info]nospecialwitch
2012-03-25 01:20 pm UTC (link)
He had been dead on; Melissa screamed his name when he came inside her. Nothing ever felt so wrong, but so right at the same time. His final thrust made it more clear than ever: he had wanted to make sure she knew, knew about everything else, that she was his. In that moment, she was all Sam's and she had never felt quite so weak in all her life.

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[info]robosam
2012-03-25 05:05 pm UTC (link)
In the moments following his climax, he shifted. He moved quickly, realigning himself so that his mouth took over where his cock had been. He wasted no time putting his tongue to her throbbing sex, eating her out.

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[info]nospecialwitch
2012-03-26 12:51 am UTC (link)
Melissa wasn't prepared for what he did next. He put his mouth to pussy and slipped his tongue inside. The witch was already extremely sensitive from him being inside her and his tongue, brushing against her so intimately, put her over the edge.

She inhaled sharply and grabbed his hair. "Wow..." she breathed.

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[info]robosam
2012-03-27 12:37 am UTC (link)
He kept his tongue on her, teasing the heated skin as she writhed beneath him. His hands stroked her thighs, her stomach. He didn't let up, intent and focused, he barely seemed to take a moment to breathe.

He made small slurping sounds, as he moved his lips against her. He brought a finger in to stroke her clit, tongue lapping against her trembling sex.

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[info]nospecialwitch
2012-03-27 02:59 pm UTC (link)
It was a good thing her powers were tied to the circle being physically present because, otherwise, she was pretty sure she would be bringing down the entire cabin on the two of them. It felt really good, sinfully so, and she moaned his name. His tongued teased her, his hands moving up and down her thighs, around her flat stomach drove her insane. She didn't know how much longer she would be able to stay standing; her body was trembling so bad.

He brought his finger in to rub her and she shook. Who was he to do this? How was he doing this? She felt coming, the pleasure washing over her in powerful, dizzying waves. "Don't stop", she whispered. "Please." Begging? I wasn't her way, but Sam was making her do things she never thought possible.

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[info]robosam
2012-04-03 09:16 pm UTC (link)
His free hand gave support at the small of her back as he continued to move against her. His tongue slid against her sex, his teeth nipped lightly, carefully. He caressed her back, her ass, her thighs.

He moaned softly, vibrating against her. He knew she was close. She couldn't possibly hold off much longer. He shifted his approach, put his mouth to her clit, his fingers pressed inside her.

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[info]nospecialwitch
2012-04-04 07:09 pm UTC (link)
Melissa couldn't hold herself together much longer. Her tender, weak teenager body gave into his expert touchs and she tilted her head back. Lips parted and she let out a loud moan.

She said his name; he had her.

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[info]robosam
2012-04-06 03:28 pm UTC (link)
He kept his mouth and his hand on her, working her throbbing sex, determined to hold her in the throes of pleasure until she couldn't take it another second. One thing about losing his soul; Sam had become infinitely more sexual. Sex was no longer tender and beautiful, but rough and powerful. Dominating someone was he was dominating Melissa now made him feel on control, and all powerful. It was a high on the level with the demon blood; he felt unstoppable.

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[info]nospecialwitch
2012-04-07 04:24 pm UTC (link)
"Sam!" She screamed it; it felt too good. It was like Devil's Spirit except hopefully less dangerous. Her legs shook, her thighs throbbed and she put her hands on his chest weakly attempting to push him away.

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[info]robosam
2012-04-09 11:57 pm UTC (link)
He couldn't maintain the pace indefinitely. He gradually slowed his movement, but kept his hands on her. He wasn't willing to give up just yet. She was putty in his hands, he could mold her into whatever he liked, and Sam liked that feeling of power and control.

"Tell me what you want, Melissa. Do you want me to stop?"

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