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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]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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