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winchester, sam. (ex_demonbloo908) wrote in wariscoming,

"If you didn't so tease well, you would be sitting here drinking your wine," Sam said as if it were matter of fact. "This is your fault. I was completely content to let you have your drink, and..." Sam slipped his fingers underneath her shoulder, finding the clasp of her bra with ease. A layer she didn't need. They were engaged - there was probably something in the rulebook that stated that an engaged couple had to spend their first evening as an engaged couple entirely naked. It went with the celebration, even if they had kind of skipped the part where they actually did the traditional wine and snack thing. That didn't mean that they couldn't go back and do it afterward, but right now Ruby had Sam riled up beyond reason and he'd be damned if he had to sit around sipping at wine for the next hour. Not when he was feeling like this.

Sam flung her bra aside, immediately moving down to kiss her again. "You always win? Really?" Sam smirked lightly against her skin, finding a spot just on top of her right breast that he fully intended to leave another mark on. "I think you're wrong about that one." Sam sucked at her skin hard, distractedly pulling one of her legs up and around his waist as he did so. The wounds would probably heal by the time he finished with her, but Sam didn't care. Looking back, even for a second, to find that he had managed to make her his own was worth it.

Of course, now that they were engaged, all he had to do was look at her hand. The ring would be there. She was his.

"You can pretend that you've found your victory, but I'm the one getting my way right now, aren't I?" Sam pulled back, eyes dropping down to the new mark he'd left on her breast. Pleased, Sam decided to go for her left hip next.