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winchester, sam. (ex_demonbloo908) wrote in wariscoming,

Smugly, Sam reached for the bowl of grapes and popped one into his mouth. He was halfway through chewing it down when, seemingly out of nowhere, he felt a sudden pressure between his legs. Sam choked on the grape, hand latching onto the edge of the counter to keep himself from toppling over in shock. Dirty move. Oh, God, that was a dirty move. The continued stroking from the tip of her boot made it difficult for Sam to do much else than release a hitched breath, his grip on the demon at his shoulder loosening immensely. He didn't let her go. Not yet. Ruby was doing this on purpose. She was trying to outsmart him, to turn his victory into his own. All things considered, Sam wasn't going to let her win. She was going to be his wife. Sam was pretty sure that there was a rule in the marriage handbook that declared that one couldn't allow their wives to win battles like these. Others, sure, when it came down to the small stuff, like decorations and things, but this?

Sam could feel himself getting hard. Jaw tightening in frustration, he reached for the sink and flipped the water on, quickly splashing the cold liquid onto his face. Not helping. Right. Crap. "No...no, you're staying up there until you admit that I'm right and you're wrong." Sam attempted to turn on the spot, nearly falling over from how difficult the process was turning out to be with Ruby's foot stroking at him like that.

Reverse psychology. New tactic, seeing as the whole moving thing wasn't working out too well.

"You're only giving me what I want," Sam said, voice strained. "I like it when you touch me that way, it's -" Actually kinda painful. Not in the sense that she was hurting him, but in the sense that it was so light, so slow, and so big a tease that Sam didn't think he'd be able to fully get off on something as simple, yet complex as all that if he tried. Ruby probably knew it, too. "- admit that you're tiny," Sam told her, doing all he could from dropping her right there on the spot. "Otherwise you're just gonna have to stay there forever, and...and..." No, no, no. Sam couldn't deal with her touching him like this forever.