Sam loved your routine after hunts. He loved that you wanted to spend all your time with him, he loved that you wanted to do normal couple things to just wind down…Sam adored you and how easy you felt to him. He didn't have to try so hard to pretend everything was fine. He sighs, the warm bath water surrounding him as he lays waiting for you. It was rare to get a motel with a clean bathtub, let alone one big enough for both of you, and you were absolutely taking advantage of that.

"Can you c'mere already?"

Sam sighs, though he's not even close to upset. You always took forever to get ready and unready.

"Yeah, hold on."

You respond, rinsing your face off with cold water. Sam smiles, watching you quietly. He could look at you forever. You finally walk over to him and he sits up more, making room for you between his legs. You slot yourself between his thighs, feeling his warm arms wrapping around your naked torso and his chin falling onto your shoulder.

"This is so nice."

Sam whispers, sighing softly.

"Feel like we don't have enough quiet time together."