My Hopeless Dream...

[likely_evil]

It had been almost two years since Sam had stood in the doorway to Lana's home. Two years since he had wished her goodbye to go off and fight the devil. Fifteen months since he had sent her his Ipod with a goodbye audio file on it. And apparently when he had come out without a soul, he either had not come back, or he had but had screwed up royally.

Either way, now that he was himself again, he knew he needed to see her. He needed to let her know he was alive and that the devil was gone. To see just how her life had changed after that, and most of all, to just see if she was happy.

Leaving his brother at the motel a few towns over, Sam parked the Impala on the street and walked up to her door, and knocked on it gently. He turned a bit to look around the neighborhood as he waited for her to answer, his hands shoved deep in his pockets.

He just hoped this wasn't a big mistake.

Comments

[manorsuperman]

"Just take me to bed, Sam."

[likely_evil]

"As you wish."

His hands scooped down and he picked her up, kissing her again as he carried her back towards the bedroom.

[manorsuperman]

Lana returned it with a soft hum for a moment or two before her lips leave his and kiss along his jaw and neck.

[likely_evil]

He manages to keep his eyes open at her kisses, which kept him from running into the door. But he gets them safely into the bedroom and carefully puts her down on the bed, sitting down next to her.

[manorsuperman]

As soon as she was on the bed she strips off the robe, then pushing herself backward and leaning back to rest her elbows on the pillows.

[likely_evil]

He bites his lip, letting his hand just run along her leg softly.

"You know, it's really been awhile since I've... done this."

[manorsuperman]

She smile as she watches him.

"I'm sure you haven't lost your touch."

[likely_evil]

He chuckles. "Probably not. But I may just take it slow."

[manorsuperman]

"Take as much time as you need."

[likely_evil]

He nods, then leans over to kiss her again, his hands resting on either side of her to keep his balance.

[manorsuperman]

She returns it, slowly shifting her weight off her elbows until she's lying back on the bed.

[likely_evil]

He shifts more over her, then sits up a bit to remove his shirt as he kicks off his shoes. Smiling down at her, he ran a hand along her cheek, then carefully let it run down the center of her chest, exploring her body and paying full attention to each inch with his eyes and fingertips.

[manorsuperman]

She watches just as carefully as he strips off his shirt, but can't help but close her eyes as he touches her, her back arching just slightly. Oh yes, he certainly could take as much time as he needed.

[likely_evil]

His lips soon follow his fingers, relearning the body he had been so familiar with. He didn't speed up, but his hips shifted as he started to feel uncomfortable in what remained of his clothing.

[manorsuperman]

She squirmed a bit with every kiss, along with soft little sounds whenever he hit a sensitive spot.

[likely_evil]

Eventually his hand came to nudge her knees apart, and when they were, his fingers traced along her panties while his lips and tongue played with the softness of her stomach.

[manorsuperman]

Lana let out an audible breath and brought her knees up so that her feet were resting flat against the comforter, spreading her legs apart to give him more room.

[likely_evil]

Moving around her legs, he settled himself between her legs, looking up at her as he watched his fingers pull her panties to the side and started to tease at the slick flesh underneath.

[manorsuperman]

Her eyes opened, the rise and fall of her chest becoming more obvious, and she lifted her head just enough to watch him.

[likely_evil]

He smiled and kissed along her thigh as he slid his fingers deep inside of her.

[manorsuperman]

She took a sharp breath inward as her head fell back again and her hips lifted just slightly. Then she pulled her elbows under her once again to prop herself up to continue watching him work.