#flirty sam

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WIP: SamBucky Post-Snap

Sam dropped into one of the chairs. 'Not really.' He spun the sketchbook around. Bucky had filled the page with half-finished figure drawings, crossing through them when they apparently failed to meet some internal standard. 'What's this?'

'Just practice.' Bucky grabbed the sketchbook and turned the page over. 'It's been a while…' Eighty years, actually, but who was counting?

'Would it help if you had a model?'

'Couldn't hurt.' Bucky twirled the pencil through his fingers. 'You offering?' He spoke in jest, but Sam replied with all seriousness.

'Maybe.' Sam looked around the room. 'Where do you want me?' He grinned and nodded at Bucky's rumpled bed on the opposite side of the room, then rose smoothly to his feet. 'That seems like a good spot.'

'Mmmm.' Bucky ducked his head, sharpening his pencil. Heat crept up the back of his neck. Christ, but his bed was going to smell like Sam. It wasn't an unwelcome prospect. Although he wanted his sheets to acquire the scent of Sam's body through much different circumstances. Beggars couldn't be choosers, as his mother would say. At the very least, it would provide fodder for his fantasies.

Sam reached for the hem of his shirt, and hauled it over his head. He tossed it over the back of the chair, flexing his pecs in the process.

One of Bucky's brows winged upward. 'Jesus…'

Sam chuckled, nonchalantly stretching his arms over his head. 'What? You forgot my name, old man? It's Sam. Not Jesus.'

'You don't need to…'

Sam interrupted him. 'You want to draw the human body, right?'

'Yeah.'

'Well, then…' Sam hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his shorts and pushed them down until he stood in the middle of the room completely naked.

Bucky let his eyes travel over Sam, taking in the play of light and shadow over his body, his half-hard cock. 'Jesus Christ,' he breathed with heartfelt reverence. Every thought he'd ever had fled from his mind, save for the desire to lick every inch of Sam now on glorious display.

Sam stretched out on the bed, grinning cheekily at him. 'I don't think Jesus has a place in this conversation.' He arranged himself into a languid pose. 'Draw me like one of your French girls,' he chortled.

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Sam has been flirting with other guys lately. Subtle smiles and casual hand on the shoulder, intentionally brushing the hand of the guy at the counter handing the change, laughing at the jokes of the man at the gas station. Not too obvious that dad could notice but just when Dean is looking. It’s his new way of getting Dean’s attention, riling him up silently driving him crazy.

He has no idea what is coming for him. Dad is leaving for a hunt tonight. Dean has bought cherry lube and a 9 inch long dildo. Rising to the occasion has always been one of his strong suits.

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RING RING RING RING

He wakes up to his phone ringing. Groans as he reaches for it. Doesn't even bother to look and see who it was he just hit the answer button and put it to his ear "Hello?" He sounded very sleepy and voice was crackly.

"Were you asleep?" asked Alyssa.

Instantly he knew it was her and he rubbed his eyes. "Uh, yea kind of..."

"Aww I'm sorry thought you would have been awake. I can call back later."

"No, no its fine. I actually*YAWN*need to get up anyway. How are you?" He blinked his eyes multiple times trying to gain his vision clearly.

"I'm ok, just sitting here with Alice and JR." She wanted to ask him about that delivery.

"Ahh how are they doing?" He smiled, he had missed them all.

"Just fine, just fine...What about you?"

He sat up. "I am doing better now that I am talking to you. Few days haven't been so good."

"What happened?" she seemed concerned.

"Got into it with my mom and she kicked me out of the house in Santa Carla and her new house here. Right now I am in a hotel."

"Oh, wow. That is pretty harsh Sam, what did you do?"

"Nothing really horrible." Didn't want to tell her about the smoking. "Some bull about being rude to her friends when they were rude to me and my brother and blah blah blah."

"Oh well maybe we should leave here then..."

"No, you are fine for right now."

There was an awkward silence for a few seconds. Until she broke it. "Sam I need to talk to you about something."

"Really? I wanted to talk to you about something too."

"Oh! Well you go first." Maybe he was going to tell her...

"Ok hear me out on this, If I were to rent an apartment here in Seattle would you and Alice come live with me?" He clenched his fist and closed his eyes. Couldn't believe he actually said those words. Had this conversation in his head many time now and it sounds weird saying it outloud.

She chuckled. "Wow Sam...ummm...that is a big step." She was even more nervous now. "I think we should wait and see what happens with us. I mean we really haven't gotten off to a good start at a stable relationship. Only been around eachother a few times."

He frowned. "Soooo, you are saying no! You don't want to be with me?"

"Oh no, I want to be with you. You are a sweet guy and just lovable. I can definitely see a long term relationship with you. I just don't think we should move that fast, there are some things that should probably be talked about before making a dramatic decision like that."

"Like what things?"

"Well, last night I got a package for you. Some guy delivered it..."

He thought a moment. "Package?.....OH ok yea." He remembered. "Can you put it in the fridge for me please."

"I already done that, the guy who delivered told me to do so."

"Is that all he said?"

"Yes...but Sam I mistakenly opened it and saw what it was. I don't even want to say the word."

He flopped back down on the bed and rubbed his head. He wasn't mad she opened it and found out. Just not the way he didn't want to convince her. He was silent...

"Are you mad at me?"

"No, I am just embarrassed actually." chuckled. "I did tell you Alyssa..."

"I know, and if anyone should be embarrassed it should be me for not listening. I really want to talk about this when you get back. I don't think it is proper telephone conversation."

"Yea, I just don't want this to ruin something before it can get started ya know?!"

"That is why I want to talk about it."

Small smile..."I will probably be home tomorrow night then. I have to get stuff packed anyways."

"Alright babe...will see you when you get back. If it makes you feel any better I have missed you."

"Yea makes me feel a little better. I have missed you too..."

Laughed. "We will all be here waiting for you. Call me and let me know..."

"Alright...bye babe."

"Bye."

He hung up with mixed feelings. Laid there looking at the ceiling...it could either go extremely good or extremely bad...