Winchester Love Part 4
Title: Winchester Love Part 4 Fandom: Supernatural Author: myguys_sam_dean Rating: R Characters: Dean/Kylee, Sam/Abby, Bobby Disclaimer: I don't own 'em, I just play with 'em. Feedback: makes my world go round Summary: Written for fanfic100 Prompt #56 - Breakfast. The couples are still visiting Bobby.
Abby woke up to find herself covered in Sam. He had an arm around her and his leg over her so that his foot dangled off the bed. A picture of a sleepy, floppy puppy crossed her mind. That would be her Sam. She briefly thought about getting out of bed, but then decided she was happy where she was at. They had time before they had to be up. Sam's stomach would wake him before too long.
Sam began to mumble as he started to wake up. He shifted his weight and limbs around a little before he remembered that Abby was lying by him. He stretched a little before brushing his lips across her cheek. "Mornin', Abby," Sam's voice was thick from sleep.
Abby smiled at the sound of his voice and turned to face him. She looked at him with sleepy eyes, "Mornin', Sam." His hair was long enough to not stick up when it was all messed up. It was his eyes that made her heart stop.
Sam leaned forward and kissed her--long and gentle. Abby moved her hands up from his shoulder so that her fingers could toy with his hair. She was lost in the moment, the feeling, their little world that was so utterly Sam.
He'd been a little surprised when he'd discovered Abby beside him. He was used to sleeping alone, but having her warm body next to his was such a comforting feeling, even if he was practically wrapped around her. When she'd turned towards him, he was unable to resist her. She had a natural beauty that had nothing to do with makeup or a good hair day. He'd just had to kiss her. The draw to her was too strong not to.
They took their time, kissing, touching, murmuring to each other, until they heard someone else moving around upstairs. "I guess we should get up soon," Sam smiled at her regretfully.
"Does it make it any easier on you if I tell you that I'd rather stay here, too?"
"Only if you mean it," Sam replied, not wanting to push the issue.
"I could get used to this," Abby pressed her cheek to his chest. "I know we haven't been like this long, but I think it's a place I'd like to stay."
Sam knew she wasn't talking about the bedroom in Bobby's house, or any other particular place for that matter. She was talking about being in Sam's arms, falling asleep and waking there. Sam was happy to have her there, too.
"We should plan to have more evenings and mornings like this," Sam said and he felt the relief flow through Abby's body as she realized they were on the same page. "We can make it a priority to figure out how, but, first we have to eat."
***
Dean woke up and looked at Kylee sleeping beside him. He woke her up by kissing her, which he did every day that he woke up first. She did the same if he was still asleep. Dean looked at his watch and saw how late it was. Bobby would have expected them to be downstairs for breakfast by now.
"Hey, Kylee," he said as he wrapped his arms around her, "it's time to get up."
"I wanna stay here."
"Me, too. But, Bobby probably already has breakfast waiting."
She sighed but got up and dressed.
***
Bobby sat at his kitchen table with a cup of coffee. He'd finished making breakfast awhile ago. The boys didn't usually sleep this late. Then again, they had never brought their ladies with them before. Breakfast was made and keeping warm in the oven. Bobby was just soaking in the silence and the feel of a full house.
He heard a door open upstairs and knew his boys were on their way down. Even with the temptation to stay in bed all day, their stomachs won out.
***
They had a pleasant breakfast. It was full of laughter and conversation. Even Abby seemed more at ease. Bobby was happy to notice that. He wasn't everyone in his home to feel comfortable, like family.
The boys didn't eat as much as he'd remembered, but they were grown men now. No longer plagued by the growth spurts that caused insatiable appetite and Sammy's painful growing pains, their need for food had leveled off. Bobby, for his part, would always cook extra, just out of habit.