Winchester Lullaby
Title: Winchester Lullaby Chapter 4A Author: myguys_sam_dean Rating: R Characters: Sam/Jo, Dean/Gracie, Johnny Disclaimer: I don't own the boys, I just play with 'em. Feedback: makes my world go round Summary: Written for fanfic100 prompt #068 - lightening. A thunderstorm isn't the only thing making noise at the Winchester home.
"Jo," Sam walked to her as she stood by her dresser, trying to open the clasp of her necklace. "Here, let me," he brushed her long hair to the side. It was easy for Sam to open the clasp since he could actually see it instead of trying to open it by feel like Jo. He kissed her neck as he handed her the necklace. She dropped her head forward and he put his arms around her and kissed her neck more passionately.
Jo dropped her necklace on her dresser and thought she heard it bounce off onto the floor. She'd look for it in the morning. "Ooh, Sammy," her heart started to beat faster as she smiled.
She turned around in his arms searching for his hungry lips She stretched herself against him, clasping her hands behind his neck. His hands wandered over back and sides, taking in the curves and the feel of the material against his hands.
Sam broke their kiss, "Give me a sec." He took off his shirt and Jo started to kiss his chest before he even had the shirt all the way over his head. "Not done yet," he cradled her face with his hands, kissed her once and then pulled her nightgown over head. "I was thinking," he was interrupted by Jo's assault of kisses. "We don't need to wait to get pregnant." Once Sam got those words out, Jo stopped kissing him and looked at him, her chest heaving. "Want to start trying?"
"Couldn't we have had this discussion a little earlier today, Sam?" Jo wasn't mad, just out of breath.
"I was going to bring it up when I helped you with your necklace," he admitted, "but then you were so ready."
The look Jo gave him wasn't necessarily a good one.
"I was more than ready, too," Sam saw Jo's face soften. "I'd like to start for a baby now."
"Okay."
"Okay?" Sam seemed surprised. "I expected there to be more discussion."
"I don't want to talk right now," Jo brushed her hair to the side, "and we talked about it before. I think it's a good idea."
Sam picked Jo up and kissed her mercilessly. Although he would always consider Johnny his son, this time he would be in on his child's life from the very beginning. Their chests pressed together and Jo had her hands on Sam's shoulders. She wasn't hanging onto him, she knew he'd never drop her. Her hands just rested there before getting tangled in brown hair that he wore longer than most. It was one of the rebellious sexy things about Sam.
A thunderstorm blew in while Jo and Sam were occupied with the task at hand. The lightening flashed inside their room. Sam caught a glimpse of Jo's face in the throws of passion in a lightening flash. Jo saw Sam's tanned, toned body moving over he in another flash. The lightening was giving them snapshots of their lovemaking. They rested by each other until Jo ran a fingertip down Sam's chest and asked, "Wanna go again?" She had the cutest smile on her face as she let out a little giggle.
"You sure are a slave driver, Jo," Sam joked as he rolled to face her. His big hand rested on her cheek as he looked directly into her eyes, "I want to make a baby with my wife."
"I'd love to make a baby with my husband," she replied before she moved her lips closer to start kissing him again. They became lost in emotions and sensations. Time was irrelevant. All that existed in those hours was them.