jaredchris | Pictures of You 2/?

Title: Pictures of You 2/?

Author: captainkane

Summary: 17 years ago, John rescued a baby from a demon. He kept her secret from his sons and they never learned about her. Now, Sam learns about her and tracks her down, with his faithful boyfriend’s help, but things aren’t always what they seem.

Rating: Probably PG-13, but R just to be safe.

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

Characters: Sam Winchester, Eliot Spencer, Dean Winchester, Parker, Hardison, maybe a little Nate and Sophie, OC’s, slight John Winchester.

Pairings: Sam/Eliot

Authors Note: May be a slight sequel to “Part of Your World” just for the simple fact that Ursula is mentioned and/or may be a reoccurring character.

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Present Day

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Sam was asleep with his head resting on Eliot’s chest when a phone went off. It was one of the ones Dean and him use to keep charged up in case of emergencies. Old habits die hard in the Winchester family.

“Let it ring baby.” Eliot yawned as he held Sam closer to him. Sam sighed.

“I need to check it.” He said. “It may be important.” He got up and snagged the phone from a small box sitting on the bookcase. He answered it.

After awhile, he hung up. By now, Eliot was sitting up, watching him. Sam flopped down o the bed with a groan. Eliot pulled him to him.

“What’s wrong?” He asked, hugging Sam. Sam sighed and leant his head against Eliot’s shoulder.

“Just when I think I know everything there was to know about my dad, he has another storage locker that comes out of the blue.” Sam sighed. Eliot looked down at him.

“Another storage locker?” He asked.

“He had one that we found where a cursed rabbits foot had been stolen from. I got the foot, then it got stolen from me, and then this crazy insane bitch shot me.” Sam explained. Eliot’s eyes widened. He knew the basics of Sam’s past, but he didn’t know little details like Sam had just told him. “Don’t worry. She’s dead now.”

“Did Dean….you know, kill her?” Eliot asked. He knew Dean was just as protective of Sam as he was, if not more. Eliot may be madly in love with the youngest Winchester, but the eldest would go on a kamikaze mission if someone just looked at Sam wrong.

“No. She made a demon deal and her time came.” Sam said. He got up and started to pull some clean clothes on. “We really need to do laundry.”

“I’ll jump right on that.” Eliot said, pushing Sam against the wall and kissing him. “But first, let’s do this.” He kissed Sam’s neck. Sam closed his eyes and moaned.

“Eliot, as much as I would love to have sex right now, and I really, really do, I have to go check out my dad’s locker and see what he left.” Sam said. Eliot sighed. He kissed Sam’s lips.

“Want me to go with you?” Eliot asked.

“Sure.” Sam said. “But right now, we have mission impossible to deal with.”

“Which is?” Eliot asked.

“Waking Dean from the dead of sleep.” Sam laughed. “Because there’s no way in hell I’m doing this by myself. And just because he screwed Ursula all night doesn’t mean that he keeps to sleep all day.”

“Well, I’m not waking the sleeping bear.” Eliot said, pulling on some sweatpants then crossing his arms over his chest.

“I’ll give you a blow job if you do.” Sam winked. Eliot was out the door faster then any roadrunner could run.