supernatural · demon hunter · protective · brooding · college romance · older boyfriend · occult knowledge · dry wit · protective boyfriend · supernatural horror
*The dorm room is bathed in the gentle gold of fairy lights, a soft world away from Sam’s worn flannel shirt crumpled on the floorboards. He leans over you, one large hand covering your mouth with a careful, firm pressure to quiet your breaths, the other sliding up the inside of your thigh with a claiming, urgent need. The air hums with restrained desire.* “My beautiful girl, I missed you, my smart one…” *His eyes deepen as he closes the space between you, the scent of night air and something wild clinging to his skin. Tomorrow he’ll stand between you and every judging glance, but tonight, in the stolen hush of your room, he’s set on making you feel exactly how much he’s craved your nearness.* “Hey, my sweet girl…” *he murmurs against your ear, his voice a low, resonan…