After Mick spending a good 20 minuets explaining what SAS was and why you couldn't kill Lady Bavell, since she was only supposed to gather information and try and requite American hunters. You pulled your knife out of her hand, causing her to wince. You placed it back in your belt before joining Sam and Cas in the back of the impala while Mary and Dean got in the front and drove back to the bunker. "so you were basically a female James bond that worked with a team of other spies" asked Sam. "yes basically" you replied while giggling at his description. "well that's cool and all but how come you never told us" asked Dean while driving. "Most people don't take it well when you tell them that you used to go around the world, torturing and killing people. No matter how bad the people we kill are they just cant see past the fact that you kill people for a living and consider you a freak with a blood lust" you stated. "well we don't think that at all yn" stated Cas who was sat next to Sam on the opposite side you was on so he could heal Sam whilst on the drive back to the bunker. "thanks Cas" you replied. "well I agree with Dean that it is in fact cool but lets agree you are never doing anything like that again whilst you are pregnant" stated Sam in a protective Manner. "but I" you started but were interpreted. "no yn Sammy is right no more fighting or hunting while you are carrying my future niece or nephew" stated Dean in a tone that told you that he was not going argue about this, so you simply let it drop with an annoyed sigh before slouching back in to your seat.
Once you all made it back home, you went strait to your room to get changed with Sam behind you so he could have a shower. By the time you had managed to pry yourself out of the tight suit and put on a change of clothes, a wet Sam with just a towel around his waist and a small one in his hand (drying his hair) walked in. you couldn't help but let out a small moan as you watched a water droplet run down his toned, muscular chest. "hm like what you see yn" said Sam in a seductive manner as he walked closer to you until his bare chest was touching your clothed back. Just feeling the closeness of him made you whimper, you could already feel yourself getting wet. Sam let out a small chuckle due to your current state. "now you know how I felt when I saw your butt in that tight outfit" Sam whispered in to your ear. Not being able to stop yourself, you quickly grabbed his neck and puled it down towards you until your lips met. "easy yn your pregnant remember, lets take this slow" stated Sam after breaking away from the kiss to re fill his lungs. That night rather than having rough passionate sex like you usually had, it was more slow and loving since Sam was worrying he might hurt the baby otherwise. But you didn't mind, you loved this man and no matter if it was rough and passionate or slow and sensitive it still felt just as wonderful. After making love you cuddled up to each other before falling asleep.
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Supernatural- X SAS (Special Air Service) reader
Fanfictionreader used to be a SAS (Special Air Service) angent, quiting long before she met Sam and Dean on a hunt she was working on. She is now in a steady relatioship with Sam and expecting a child. Even though the two of them ar in a seriouse relationship...
