Coincidences are Lies (Zee/Adam/Sam)

[Sam Winchester]

[sam]He pressed a kiss to her shoulder, an ache already forming for more. Really, his mind was telling him, they needed to stop before this went any farther. Keep the clothes on. His mind was informing him that food was coming back and that could lead to an awkward situation. But the majority of his mind was really paying attention. Too caught up in need and yes and more.

Automatically, because the desire running rampant in him was telling them to, his hands started to tug at her shirt. He wanted skin on skin contact, wanted to not burst in his pants. Which was the direction things were heading at this point.[/sam]

[Zee Kerrick]

[zee]Another hard sound in her throat and Zee peeled the shirt up off over her head and dropped it to the ground behind her. Possibly a mistake, as not only did it reveal the surgical scar that was already flushed and slightly inflamed by the increase of blood capacity that comes with pregnancy, but it also showed the baby belly that even at four months was pretty way-out-there because her frame was so very small.[/zee]

[Sam Winchester]

[sam]Sam paused, struggling between desire and logic. His fingers traced over the scar in the middle of her chest and the actual sight of her baby belly distracted him. Warmth replaced passion and his fingers left her scar to dance over her belly. "Your medical condition. How dangerous is it?" While his body was still demanding more, his mind was sidetracked with the thought that he could be putting her in danger by asking for sex. Of course, it had been mentioned earlier, but did that mean it was necessarily safe?

They really did need to get her medical records. And god, but he didn't want to stop, his body hated him for it, but he didn't want to push forward just yet. Of course his pants felt tighter than they should and that certainly wasn't helping him in any way.[/sam]

[Zee Kerrick]

[zee]Zee made a little angry noise in the back of her throat, like a kitten deprived of its prey. But she answered, if only in the hope that if she did he'd get back to the grinding and nakedness. "It needs to be monitored, that's the important part. It could be very dangerous. Or it could not be a problem at all. But either way, nothing happens overnight. There'll be warning signs, plenty of them, before anything bad happens with it. But I need to be seen by a cardiologist every six weeks throughout the pregnancy and then for six months after. Right now I've been going to the North Central Heart Institute," which was notably not all that far from Bobby Singer's place, something she had decided without examining the decision, "but it can be somewhere else as long as I've got my records and can get there every six weeks for a day of testing."[/zee]

[Sam Winchester]

[sam]He considered what she was telling him, determined the dangerousness of going forward and decided that the first step he could take in their relationship was trusting her. And then learn as much about her condition as he could later. So, he pressed a gentle kiss to the scar and then pressed a second, gentler kiss to her stomach. And then all the blood rushing to his groin put him back on track once more and his mouth found a soft nipple to tease with tongue and teeth, nipping and not-quite-soothing the skin. Sam's hands pulled her down again, hard, his own hips thrusting up against her desperately.

He hadn't yet figured out that the hospital was near Bobby's, mostly because he'd never paid a high amount of attention to the hospitals in that area. Later, he'd look it up and realize and wonder. Now, though, he was busy.[/sam]

[Zee Kerrick]

[zee]Zee gave an entirely happy groan when Sam pulled her down onto him and one hand wove into his hair, encouraging to keep doing that bitey thing there while she concentrated on rocking her hips just right so that every pass pressed against all the best places on both of them. Soon enough she was flat-out dry-humping him through both their jeans and making little whimpering sounds over and over again.

Which was, predictably, when Adam knocked on the door and called through loudly, "I have food. Put your damn clothes on."

This started Zee laughing gustily even as she slumped forward against Sam's chest, pressing her forehead against his shoulder as she tried to force back the arousal and the emotional need that was so close and so big that it was taking real effort to dial it back. "Right," she gasped out. "Bratty little brother. I remember that." Then before she could realize that that was the first direct, non-evasive mention she'd made of her family to anyone but Paul in four years, she yelled out, "Give it a minute, he's got to pull out and zip up!"[/zee]

[Sam Winchester]

[sam]He was about to start on her jeans, about to force her hips to stop so he could get her naked and open to him, when Adam knocked on the door. Sam groaned in disappointment, and he was sure it was loud enough that his brother could hear it through the door. He was distracted by the fact that he was rock hard and aching, so he almost missed the significance of her comment. "You're familiar, then?"

Sam couldn't help himself, he was curious. He also wanted to kill Adam for interrupting what could have been great sex, but food was just as great. "Zee, I can't just make it disappear." His voice was gruffer than usual and he was clearly unhappy that she was not naked.[/sam]

[Zee Kerrick]

[zee]She grinned at him. "There's no time to do anything about it. Try the bathroom." One hard kiss and then she climbed up off his lap and re-found her shirt, raun her hands back through her hair a few times to try and get at least semi-respectable.

She waited until the coast was clear to open the door to Adam, and was almost casual about it when she flicked a few drops of holy water at him just to check.

Didn't stop Adam from sputtering and shaking his head. "Hey! Don't abuse the man with the pizza. Besides, I've got more anti-possession stuff on me than you've ever seen in your life."

Zee laughed quietly. "Somehow I doubt that. But go ahead, show it off if you think you're so big and bad."

Which is how when Sam emerged from the bathroom he found his brother shirtless and pulling down his jeans over one hip to show off a scarification design over the hip bone as Zee poked at it with a fingertip and asked, "What is this, Aztec?"

"Mayan. Their concept of demons wasn't quite the same as ours, but I figured it couldn't hurt."

She just nodded solemnly. "Get me your research on this? I'd be interested to look into it."[/zee]

[Sam Winchester]

[sam]Sam escaped to the bathroom to relieve himself, cursing the existence of pizza and brothers, but when he came back, he was elated to see the pizza. And, thusly, ever more grateful for Adam's presence. He leaned over Zee's shoulder to study the mark on his brother's skin. Internally, he winced, but outward appearance only revealed curiosity.

"What other cultures did you use?" Sam had already stolen a slice of pizza and was munching on it. Rather insistently, he shoved another slice into Zee's hands and one into Adam's, because he wasn't happy with how thin they both seemed to be. Of course, as the biggest of the three, neither of them would ever measure up to his bulk, but it was the principle of the matter. He tugged down his own shirt, revealing the tattoo over his heart. "Did you find time to get one of these? They're worth the price and the time."[/sam]