God was excited for the second go around with Sam. For some reason, she had a soft spot for the Winchester men. She went down the stairs to where the youngest Winchester waited for her, a bag of Thai food in her hand.
As she stopped at the table in front of the couch, she set the bag down and peeled off her jacket. Tossing it onto the arm of the couch, she shoved Sam down into the couch and straddled his lap, her flippy skirt sliding up her well toned thighs. Nuzzling his neck, her lips pressed hotly to the pulse point at his throat.
"I figure the food's really too hot to eat right now anyways, so why don't we find something to occupy our time until it's ready, yeah?" she thought to Sam, trailing open mouthed kisses along his jaw and neck.