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Y/N’s brain had completely ceased all function. Somewhere between Sam kissing her deeply and then moving his lips along her jaw to her neck her brain had gone on a vacation. Y/n had her head tipped back and eyes closed enjoying his slow kisses down her neck down to her chest. He kissed over her wildly beating heart and along the cups of her black bra down between her breast to ghost over her ribs.
Floating somewhere close to cloud nine she some how fought through the fog to run her hands throw Sam’s soft locks eliciting a groan from the man on his knees in front of her. Enjoying the sound she gave his hair a soft tug earning a another groan and a gentle squeeze from his hands that were currently placed on her hips. As he continued his ministrations he move from one side of her rib cage to the other.
Without warning she felt him stop and sit back on his heals slightly. She slowly open her eyes to question why he stopped and then She felt his finger trace her anti-possession symbol she had tattooed over her ribs. No it wasn’t the anti-possession he was tracing something right below it.
Oh no.
Now squirming with discomfort Y/n says in a hurry, “Okay so it’s not what it looks like and I can explain!”
“So it’s not a tattoo of my initials?”
“Okay so it is what it looks like but I can still explain.”
Tipping his head up to look her square in the face she gulped taking her hands from his hair to fiddle with them.
“I did it on a bet.” He raises an eyebrow at her prompting her to continue speaking. She rushed to get it all out,” Audrey and I were on a hunt and I bet them it was the ghost of the mother that was killing people but they thought it was the creepy ghost children.” Pausing to take a deep breath She muttered, “Loser of the bet had to get a tattoo of the others choosing. Audrey won.” She finished lamely shrugging. Sam grabbed her ringing hands with one of his. Holding them he smiles and gives them a kiss.
“I think it’s cute.” He said easing some of the tension in her body.
“Good. I was worried you were going to think it was creepy and clingy”
Squeezing her hands and smiling mischievously he said,
“ It’s actually kinda of hot. I like seeing my initials there marking you as mine for all to see" he thought about his words for a moment and crinkled his nose before adding,"--but not in a creepy, clingy way."
Laughing together Sam rubbed his hands up her arms until she dropped them back down to her sides. With them now out of his way again he leaned forward and placed a soft kiss to his initials permanently inked into her skin. Effectively soothing the rest of her anxiety away and refocusing her on the man on his knees in front of her.